What happens when my husband gets into my makeup?

At the Polynesian Cultural Centre there is a huge halloween event called the "haunted lagoon." Tim's assignment for work was to research how to do halloween makeup. He's been learning how to do all sorts of crazy things! Burnt faces, cut faces, stapled faces, you name it. We were having family home evening last night and he decided to practice on me. I asked him to make me look like a faerie, and I must admit...

Babe you got some mad skills.

There is no way we are not dressing up to the Harry Potter and Twilight movies. Maybe you could do some cool fireworks on my face for thunder in the valley!? - I am going to have way too much fun with this.

Sincerely

The Mrs.

For a brief moment...

Tim and I are officially Polynesian Cultural Centre workers!

Tim is doing an internship with the marketing department and I work at the Gateway buffet! We both really enjoy our jobs; they are awesome. I work with the sweetest people, and I don't mean sweet as is "ya dude that's totally sweet," I mean sweet as in the most kind, friendly and adorable people you will ever meet. Now as lucky as we are to both have jobs, work is still work.

I do not like it when I am bussing plates and the guests' food spills on me. I do not like my uniform. I do not like that by the end of the night my feet are aching. I do not like seating people in places that they obviously don't like. I don't like that the PCC doesn't accept tips (where's the fun in that?).  But what I dislike the most, is having to go to work on a beautiful day when I know I could be spending time with best friend. Call me silly, but if I could spend every second of everyday with him, I would. 

Now on a happier note, aside from all the things I dislike about work, there is one thing that I absolutely love.I love it when I am working and completely out of the blue Tim and the marketing team come walking in,(sometimes they have projects within the food services). 

I love that in the brief moment we see each other we both can't help but grin. 

I love that for a brief moment I am the happiest girl in the world. 

I love that for a brief moment we are together, 

and I love that for a brief moment we are both reminded of how much we love each other.

 Work is never so unbearable after that brief moment.