so this is day two of my california outtakes. and for those of you who say peter pan is yours, you're referring to the cartoon version. mr. live-action-real-life peter pan is mine. and all. mine. and i am not afraid to dispose of you if you say different. and another thing, this doesn't mean that peter pevensie is free. touch him by accident and i will still dispose of you. same goes for alex pettyfer. gotta' protect the backups!
okay, i should start now.
8.26.11
At the HOTEL in Cali, Disneyland. Lounging before going to the pool. That's right, a hotel. Aunt Mary surprised me last night with a hotel reservation at the Grand Californian for one night. Which means extra perks = MORE FUN STUFF!! Aunt Mary announced that it was my first time at Disneyland and in Cali, so basically it's my California/Disneyland birthday. They gave me balloons and a special birthday pin and I've gotten about a million happy birthdays from the workers AND Peter Pan {who is *totally* cute, by the way} and Mary Poppins and a chimney sweep. The first ride we went on was the Indiana Jones Adventure, and it was totally scary. But totally worth it. And then we went to the Jungle Cruise. Would you consider me blonde if I said I thought the animals were going to be real?
The Pirates of the Caribbean ride was spectacular. For the record, I have no clue how they do it. It's magic. And then we went to the Haunted Mansion. A ghost sat on my lap. I kicked him, but I don't think he noticed. Since we're staying at the hotel, we get these special fast passes. Basically, you get to cut to the front of the line. We used one of our passes on the Star Tours ride {it's based off of Star Wars}. And can I just say one thing: WARPING. IS. BEAST.
For dinner, we ate at Ralph Brennan's Jazz kitchen, which serves Cajun food. I had New York steak with Pommes Frites {first person who tells me what this is WITHOUT googling it get's to tag along with Peter Pan and I to Neverland!} with a special topping: garlic, parsley, and Parmesan cheese. I ordered it well done but it came out medium well and super moist which was even better! We ordered the Key Lime Pie for dessert, and it was my "birthday" I got special New Orleans Beignet on the house. Google it.
Since we stayed on the Concierge floor, they had a big book of Disney Dvd's for rent. But by the we got back, the Dvd's were all put away so Uncle Q & I went to Tomorrowland and rode the Finding Nemo ride, which is underwater. It you want me to get into specifics, we were in a submarine. It's not like *actually*( went scuba diving.
Oh! I forgot to tell you guys: I went to get ice cream with Aunt Mary at this parlor called "Gibson Girls". It was on Main Street Disney -or something like that- and everytime we walked by there, it smelled like lovely in ice cream form. I got Nestle Tollhouse Cookie Swirl, and she got Mint Chocolate Chip. There's sweet shops everywhere and it smells like lovely in cupcake form.
We saw some fireworks, and we even saw one that turned into a shooting star. I bet you I think I know what you think I wished for! But...you don't. Guess. I dare you.
This is Peter Pan, by the way. Isn't he just darling? Yes, yes he is. And you can't have him. So go find your own Disney boy. Yes, yes I said it. Now, if you'll excuse me, how about that trip to Neverland, Peter?
At the HOTEL in Cali, Disneyland. Lounging before going to the pool. That's right, a hotel. Aunt Mary surprised me last night with a hotel reservation at the Grand Californian for one night. Which means extra perks = MORE FUN STUFF!! Aunt Mary announced that it was my first time at Disneyland and in Cali, so basically it's my California/Disneyland birthday. They gave me balloons and a special birthday pin and I've gotten about a million happy birthdays from the workers AND Peter Pan {who is *totally* cute, by the way} and Mary Poppins and a chimney sweep. The first ride we went on was the Indiana Jones Adventure, and it was totally scary. But totally worth it. And then we went to the Jungle Cruise. Would you consider me blonde if I said I thought the animals were going to be real?
The Pirates of the Caribbean ride was spectacular. For the record, I have no clue how they do it. It's magic. And then we went to the Haunted Mansion. A ghost sat on my lap. I kicked him, but I don't think he noticed. Since we're staying at the hotel, we get these special fast passes. Basically, you get to cut to the front of the line. We used one of our passes on the Star Tours ride {it's based off of Star Wars}. And can I just say one thing: WARPING. IS. BEAST.
For dinner, we ate at Ralph Brennan's Jazz kitchen, which serves Cajun food. I had New York steak with Pommes Frites {first person who tells me what this is WITHOUT googling it get's to tag along with Peter Pan and I to Neverland!} with a special topping: garlic, parsley, and Parmesan cheese. I ordered it well done but it came out medium well and super moist which was even better! We ordered the Key Lime Pie for dessert, and it was my "birthday" I got special New Orleans Beignet on the house. Google it.
Since we stayed on the Concierge floor, they had a big book of Disney Dvd's for rent. But by the we got back, the Dvd's were all put away so Uncle Q & I went to Tomorrowland and rode the Finding Nemo ride, which is underwater. It you want me to get into specifics, we were in a submarine. It's not like *actually*( went scuba diving.
Oh! I forgot to tell you guys: I went to get ice cream with Aunt Mary at this parlor called "Gibson Girls". It was on Main Street Disney -or something like that- and everytime we walked by there, it smelled like lovely in ice cream form. I got Nestle Tollhouse Cookie Swirl, and she got Mint Chocolate Chip. There's sweet shops everywhere and it smells like lovely in cupcake form.
We saw some fireworks, and we even saw one that turned into a shooting star. I bet you I think I know what you think I wished for! But...you don't. Guess. I dare you.
This is Peter Pan, by the way. Isn't he just darling? Yes, yes he is. And you can't have him. So go find your own Disney boy. Yes, yes I said it. Now, if you'll excuse me, how about that trip to Neverland, Peter?















































