Seeing as how today is Star Wars Day (May The Fourth Be With You!) I thought it fitting to post yet ANOTHER Wicket the Ewok.
I remember when I was in highschool dressing up as princess Leia for Spirit Week, with my long hair wrapped into two cinnamon roll size buns over my ears. Oh, I wish I had a picture to show you all, but you’ll just have to trust me on this one, it looked awesome. My mom made me a white robe to wear, you know, so I would look really authentic. And since it’s my birthday weekend (Aww yeah!) I think we’ll need to rent some Star Wars and eat some Cantina food! Mostly kidding about the Cantina food. But not kidding about renting Star Wars.
But we do have a busy weekend ahead of us! The first FARMER’S MARKET (I am so so so excited about this, guys) Renaissance Fair, Easter Fest with the church and the inlaws are babysitting Sam on Sunday afternoon so Paul and I can go out to dinner (and possibly mini-golf, if the weather cooperates!!) and actually have time to sit down and enjoy our meal!
Ah, 25. You were a good year. 25 brought me a perfect little baby! How could I not love 25? There’s no way any of the years before 25 can compete with this one. It wins, hands down! How many times did I just type 25? Whoa. I’m hoping 26 will be just as awesome as 25 (except maybe the having a baby part.) But at the end of the month we are moving into our new place (not an apartment, hooray!) and there are no stairs for Sam to climb (whew, teeny bit relieved) and a huge yard for me to garden and Sam to eat bugs. Or dirt. Or grass. Or…whatever. Anyway, it should be a pretty good year, what with Paul not being a student anymore (Graduates next weekend! Yes!) We are in for several big life changes, and they are very welcome changes. 26, you’ve got big shoes to fill. Bring it.
Cheers, and here’s to 26. (clink)