I've never read "The Five Love Languages", but I have a pretty good feeling that the number one way I feel love is: Quality Time.
Kevin thinks it weird that my sisters and I fight over one-on-one time with our parents (probably proving that all Saltzman girls are a little too much alike) - but that's because he has never spent quality alone time with them. They are fantastic! One-on-one time means:
1. Lots of praise of how well you are doing
2. Having Fun
3. Being spoilt (but only slightly)
4. Getting a lecture (admittedly for our own benefit)
When my mum decided to come visit me in Florida I felt pretty special. (She also visited my other sisters on this trip, however, I believe this was a way of disguising the fact that I am the favourite.)
Her trip was short, but we squeezed a lot in:
We went on an air boat ride and saw at least 30 alligators, all of which were disgusting:



We spent the day at Epcot, where I spent the whole day being educated about the world I live in.
Photo taken especially for Katie:

Photo taken especially for Noah:

I was pretty upset that they didn't decide to memorialize Beauty and the Beast out of shrubbery, honestly what were they thinking?
We ate a lot of yummy food, did a small amount of shopping and had arts and crafts time. As it turns out "blowing" eggs is really hard, and painting them isn't much easier. But I now have a cute Easter display!
Thank you for coming to see me, I feel so loved!