What better way to spend a 50 hour layover in Los Angeles, then to spend it at Disneyland!
So the brother drove 6 hours south and we took advantage of our season passes.
Ricky! Look at me and laugh for the picture!
I can’t! My neck! It hurts!
And this was how our picture turned out.
“That’s a classic white girl hat.” -my brother
And as if I needed a reason to come to Disneyland, I finally got to meet my BFFL’s daughter Rylie for the first time!