I AM A WINNER!
No, really.
I wrote this post last week, seriously upset that I had been promising Alexis a trip to Kennywood for months, but had yet to make good on it. I happened to mention the whole thing to Mr. Husband during a phone call, to which he responded, "Isn't this weekend our last chance for a while?"
He was right. Our weekends are booked solid for the next several weeks.
So we made the executive decision to ignore all the things we needed to do this past Saturday and instead surprise Alexis with a day at the amusement park. We never mentioned it to her. In fact, we never even discussed it when in the same zip code as her.
And, yet, she knew.
She woke up Saturday morning bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, all ready to go. When pressed, she would ask if we were going to Kennywood.
HOW DO THEY DO THAT?
I can't figure out where I left my car keys, but she can figure out where we're going without us even mentioning it?
I think she has the phones tapped. There is no other explanation.
