Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Fun at Disneyland....

What a FUN day we had yesterday. At the last minute we were all able to go to Disneyland as a family for some GREAT times. While we were waiting for Heather and Amy to get there we took some pictures. I think this is there 1st family photo since Zach's birth.

Everyone's there, time for a group photo.
Now.....onto some fun.
The new and improved "It's a Small World" ride.
Even Zach had a good time.
Father and son.
A happy Hayden.
Walking from one fun adventure to another. I thought it was so cute to see Rick and Ali holding hands, I had to get a picture of it. Awwwwwwwww.

Waiting in line for Small World. Erick and his cool shades.
Even Erick rides the Matterhorn Ride. He tells us while in line, "I'm not afraid of the monster, he won't get me". I think he is trying to convince himself not us. He is so cute. Notice the Body Bugg on Heather's arm...we walked off 2,000 calories walking Disneyland. wow.
Trevor, Amy and Haylee on Matterhorn.
We had a great dinner at the Mexican restaurant there, and while waiting Rick took the kids to shoot at the shooting range.
The kids really got into it.
This is the face of a happy baby....full tummy, being cuddled all afternoon....total contentment.
Okay, this picture has the cutest story with it. You'll notice Erick is looking at the princesses through the window.....particularly Snow White. It was sooooo cute. Erick goes up to the window like he is in the picture and says, "There's Snow White. She's my girlfriend. I need to kiss her." He just sat there like that staring at her....it was really cute.
While we were in line to see the Nemo ride the fireworks started. We had a pretty good view. A great way to end one of the best days in a long time. Disneyland is fun and all.....but there is nothing like being there with your family. The only one's missing were Jeff and Nicole.

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Mirna said...

What great pictures. And great fun. Boy Zack sure looks like Eric. He sure has changed in a few weeks. Or is it a month since I saw him. Time flies! love, Grandma S.