




Once there was a wild maiden, a knight, a faerie, and a bat...
Here's Joli after going swimming, and her lip looks slightly better.
Part of our big weekend plans were to pick up Joe's brother, Sam, and his girlfriend, Kyla, whom I have known since Jr. High, and head up to Magic Mountain for a fun day of wild rides. We dropped Joli off with my mom and headed off to pretend we are still young and without responsibility.
Here is Kyla and I waiting in line for the newest ride in the park. It was one of the best rides, but was by far the longest line at one and a half hours! Kyla and I weren't the ones complaining though.