What great glory I am almost done with trip only to begin the next one. On the last day we rode the bus all over to the stadium and over to the real full house home. The funny thing about this home is that it has rope across the front steps leading to the door. I can only imagine the lack of privacy one gets living there. Before we did all that traveling, we went up to the top of the mark and ate an excellent breakfast. This place has a great view anywhere you sit, but we must have been putting off some great vibes and got THE best seats in the whole place. And if you know Station, he can't resist a great view and a buffet. He was in heaven.
Station having lunch with the Biebs
the stadium.
The view
{Mushy Part}
I am grateful for my Station. I am happy to be married to someone who hop walks and gave me a really soft hug on our first date so to not make me uncomfortable. I am grateful that he takes my opinions seriously and doesn't think I am stupid, even when I think I am. I am grateful that he expects me to be my best and expects the same for himself. He is a hard worker and I get him forever. I love you lover boy with all my heart.
