Day Thirteen: This Beautiful Week

Let's just say that this week was great... no more like this weekend was great.
Oh-ho Preference!!!

This is me and my preference date, Connor.

Aren't we Lahvely! ;)

We had a blast!

This week was the beginning of a new semester. Goodness, I needed a fresh start! After a few class changes with my irritated counselor, I now have all the perfect classes! So far, so great. Let's just hope it stays that way...

Thank you to my Preference Mothers: I couldn't have survived with out all y'all!

Thank you Preference Date Groupies: Hmmm, what a beautiful day. I couldn't wish for a better date.

Thank you Connor: for saying yes and giving me a beautiful night.

Thank you Dad: I asked for your opinion and you gave me a beautiful compliment. It made my night!

Thank you Mom: thanks for talking to me on the phone, and giving me advice. I miss ya tons and can't wait for you to come home!

Thank you to anyone that I may of missed: Thank you, thank you.

This week was a beautiful one (hence the post title).

Thank You.

Lahve always,

Madison

Oh and P.S. I drove for the first time without an adult in the car!! Please be proud of me.

Sweet, Sweet 16

mmmBWAAHHH!!

I am so excited

I am going to the

Christmas Dance

1st Date

mmmBWAAHH!!

I don't have much to say

because I am so 

EXCITED!!

Definitely Surprised

Yes, I was suprised. Very surprised.
I truly thought I was going to babysit this weekend. The night before my Sweet Sixteen.
I thought wrong.
Here's the story...


It was Friday and I was told by ma mère that I was babysitting the Curry boys while the parents went out to dinner. My mom said that I shouldn't eat because Carson and Camden wanted to me to eat dinner with them. (I bragged about that to all my friends because I wanted them to be jealous. I think it worked...) (Actually, I found out later that they were really confused, not jealous. :/ ) 


My mom told me that she had to go get her pay check from work so she probably wouldn't be home when I left for babysitting. We said our goodbyes and I didn't think anything of it. 


It's common for my parents to drive me to the Curry's house so when my dad drove me to their house, I thought nothing of it. On the way to their house I noticed some signs that said the words "Taylor/Walker Reception". I found it funny how I knew people with the last name of Taylor and Walker, but again, I thought nothing of it. 


We finally pulled up to the house and I got out of the car, knocked on the door and walked in. John, the dad of the home, welcomed me into their home and then Tasha, the mom of the house, came from the hallway to greet me. She told me that Camden was in trouble upstairs in his room and Carson was downstairs playing. It was a typical scene at the Curry home. No suspicions whatsoever. Although it seemed a little weird to me that Tasha appeared to not be feeling well enough to go out to dinner. I didn't  say anything...


So she asked me to go downstairs to get Carson and tell him to come upstairs and the set the table. I did. I walked downstairs, looked to my left over at the movie theatre- nope, no Carson there. Then I walked into the main room. To my surprise, there was no Carson. Instead, I was greeted by many balloons and all my good friends.


So here's the thing. I have always wanted a surprise party- ever since I was a youngin'. My parents laugh at me but I don't care! It's true! I would practice my surprise face every year, just incase for some reason I might have a surprise party. Well, when it came time to be surprised, I didn't use my face that I had been practicing for years. Instead, I looked UNsurprised. Whoops! 


(Post to be continued later... hopefully...)