Monday, September 24, 2012

BBQ Sauce, Elevators, Fiji & Passports

Awhile back we got Disneyland annual passes but we've yet to take Sebastian for his first visit because Adam's been crazy busy with work.  We haven't done anything too extraordinary lately because of his work schedule, but we do have things planned for October - fun things: a trip to the pumpkin patch, family pictures, and our Halloween party.  In the meantime, I thought I'd share some random facts and things about myself just to keep my fingers exercised.
  • I will never make Sebastian ants on a log.  I despise raw celery as well as raisins, and, (shock), I'm not a huge peanut butter fan.
  • On that note, I really don't care for BBQ sauce either.  I enjoy a good BBQ meal, but one way to ruin it is to use too much BBQ sauce.  Moderation please!
  • I never, ever knew what I wanted to be when I grew up.  Ever.
  • I hate elevators.  Sometimes I make Adam take the stroller in the elevator and I'll take the stairs and meet up with him.
  • I may just love snickerdoodles and oatmeal cookies a tad more than chocolate chip cookies, but only a little.  And they taste the best right out of the oven, preferably if my mom has made them.
  • Half Baked is my favorite flavor of Ben & Jerry's.
  • I have never seen The Notebook.
  • I can't draw, cut, or sew in a straight line to save my life.
  • I love to look at the trips on sale on Groupon and imagine myself going to all the places.  Right now I'm drooling over a week in Fiji.  The same goes when Adam and I watch F1, we play the, would you rather go watch a race here, or here (most recently it was Monaco versus Singapore).
  • I feel like I deserve a gold medal when I accomplish chores I hate.  Today I scrubbed the shower and vacuumed the stairs.  I hate those chores, and yes, I want a housekeeping gold medal for getting both done in the same day!
Yup, close to half of these tidbits involved food and I'm not ashamed one bit.  :P One mentioned celery and raisins, so really, there's just the ice cream and cookie mentions, which isn't bad at all.

If we ever do win the lottery and take one of those Groupon trips, or end up in Singapore; children's passports are only good for 5 years while adult passports are good for 10.  I'm positive that bit of knowledge will come in handy some day.

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