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Jan. 21st, 2005 06:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kippurbirdWe went to Disneyland and we had a good time though I am going to kill my brother. I got us up at six thirty to leave the house at seven thirty. It should have been more than enough time as we didn't have to eat breakfast since we were meeting my mom's friend of fourty years there. My brother decides, in his girlish ways, that he needed to take three pairs of pants, two shirts, a pair of shorts and and THREE pairs of shoes. He tossed them all into the back of the car. He then decided that grabbing the crate of Apple Juice instead of several bottles was a good idea. And then he had to take his medicine before we left. Did he? NOOOOO! He had to take it in the caaaar.
Who needs three pairs of shoes to go to Disneyland?
When we finally got there and were walking out to the trams he stops and wants to know if he should change his shirt because he was feeling sweaty.
*smacks him*
I got a nifty pirates hat and a fake rubber dagger. It was fun, I got to stab my mom and brother in the back with it. We went on every ride possible. My broter however had some doubts about some of the rides. Rides that five year olds had no problems going on! Neeeeh!
Funniest part? My mom puts her hat on and then asks where is it?
What else? Nothing really.
Who needs three pairs of shoes to go to Disneyland?
When we finally got there and were walking out to the trams he stops and wants to know if he should change his shirt because he was feeling sweaty.
*smacks him*
I got a nifty pirates hat and a fake rubber dagger. It was fun, I got to stab my mom and brother in the back with it. We went on every ride possible. My broter however had some doubts about some of the rides. Rides that five year olds had no problems going on! Neeeeh!
Funniest part? My mom puts her hat on and then asks where is it?
What else? Nothing really.
