3rd anniversary!

us at the beginning of the day

For our third anniversary, Jeff surprised me with a day at six flags. It's been an ongoing joke between us: both of us LOVE rollercoasters, but we've never been on one together. So we arrived ready to go on the absolute highest, scariest rides we could fit in one day. (my sister-in law susie watched maddie so that we could spend the day together.)

Now let me premise by saying that our anniversaries are cursed.

1. Our honeymoon - I caught swine flu (back when everyone was panicked about it) and had to be quarantined

2. First anniversary - I was stung/speared by a sting ray and had to go to urgent care. 

3. We moved from Provo to West Jordan. Of course, this was our own fault, but still. we'll count it.

So when we arrived at six flags, we were ready to have the best time ever and really make the most of our anniversary. 

fast forward to our second roller-coaster experience together, when I threw out my neck, and Jeff started retching like he was going to throw up.

It turns out that once you become parents, you become allergic to anything reckless and fun.

Luckily the other half of the park is a water park, and Jeff had packed our swim suits, so we suited up and floated in the lazy river for the majority of the day. It was boring and lame and absolutely perfect. :)