Tomorrow morning we're getting up early and going to Worlds of Fun. They open at 10 so I plan to have a lunch packed, diaper bag refilled, and at the gates when they open. Hubster and I haven't been since we were dating 13 years ago. Big Brother has never been (neither has Little Brother, for that matter). Big Brother doesn't know.
We're going to let him figure it out when we get there. He's going to be so thrilled. He already said, though, that he won't ride the Patriot. He wants to drive the Taxis. I don't plan on riding anything. Rides make me sick and I don't want to feel bad tomorrow.
I'm getting ready now to clean off the camera so I'll have plenty of pictures to share tomorrow night.