In the name of research...

we spent a few days at Disneyland. We are throwing an amazing Mickey Mouse Clubhouse Party and we had a little trip to help fuel our inspiration. It did not hurt that this would be Maverick's last visit before he officially turns 3 and I have to start paying for the little punk either.

So, we went and we played and we loved and we laughed and we enjoyed each others company with a complete disregard for the giant task of birthday party planning that loomed in the horizon. And it was worth every second of sleep I will lose this week as I get the last of the party details accomplished to have spent these days with my boys and see the magic and wonder in their eyes. They are both getting so big so fast...

And it all started with the mouse. Never mind the rides that waited for us or the lines that grew as we patiently waited our turn. Maverick wanted the mouse....and the mouse he got.



And as we are deep in the weeds here in party prep, the rest of this adventure will have to be a photo essay of our adventure...it was bliss!












The end....it was magic.