In March it was Matt's birthday. (He is one year away from the big 30.) In honor of this occasion, and because we felt like we needed/wanted desperately a vacation, we decided to head to Niagara Falls, a sight that Matt had never seen. We were a tad premature in the season if I must admit, but despite the constant, drizzly, chilly rain Saturday we had a great trip.
Friday afternoon we got to Buffalo and did a little productive outlet shopping, went out to eat at a diner visited by Guy Fieri himself, and then went to Hunger Games (where we sat in front of some very excited, talkative, and developmentally appropriate self-centered 13 year olds that provided commentary, high pitched screams, and belches, throughout much of the movie).
Saturday there was a constant rain that our handy rain jackets protected (parts of) us from. Despite the dreary weather we were in good spirits, the weather wasn't too cold to be miserable, and we had the most amazing cheesecake we've ever had, so all in all it was an awesome day. Oh, and Matt got to feel the immensity of the Falls. Pretty impressive.
This picture was for my little boys at work, but I thought you all might enjoy seeing me get eaten by the T-Rex too.
And here we have Matt displaying how we spent most of Saturday, hoods up and sodden. It was well worth the beautiful, misty views though.
And, per Matt's request, he got a double chocolaty chocolate cake with chocolate-chocolate frosting. We know how to have a good time at our parties.
P.s. I am entirely in love with Matt. It is a good life when you can sit alone in your house, waiting for your husband to get home, knowing that when he does, everything is infinitely better.
P.s.s. (or is it p.p.s? I never really knew) I haven't written a p.s. since 7th grade. It's useful.