my bieber fever has relapsed and i might never be the same.

april & i both came down with a pretty major case of bieber fever on our little beach trip earlier this year after being swept away one magical evening by the biebs and his 3d movie. oh yes, that boy is just made of gold… pure, sparkly gold and it makes us do the crazies… like dance our biebered hearts out late at night in the kitchen and then fill 6 out of our 11 driving hours back home with nothing but bieb music. we obviously had no idea what we were getting ourselves into. oh, what? we’re how old? oh, don’t you dare.

so, now, when you combine bieber with, hello… christmas! and set it down right under our noses… well, we can’t stay away from that, now can we? nope. we can’t. and we didn’t. when we found out yesterday evening that our shimmering star of a biebsicle would be filming a christmas video all last night right here in our beautiful nashville world [in downtown franklin to be specific] we decided that we really just had to pay him a visit. and then we kind of just stayed… all night… and um, yes, there was snow. bieber. brought. snow.

[time to play spot the bieber! he started in a purple leather jacket & changed to all black + red shoes & gloves.]

i know, i know. we’re going to be laughing about this one for the rest of our days… and also, i think, kind of amazed by ourselves at the same time. we kind of just wanted to drive by and see what was happening… but assumed there would be way too many screamers and chaos and we’d be like “cool, see ya” and then go home. but then, when we got there around midnight it didn’t go that way at all! it ended up being some of the best free entertainment we’ve had like, ever. and now, obviously, i can’t wait to see how this biebsy christmas video turns out.and then we got bieber hand autographs. but what are we supposed to do with that?! i’m not really an autography kind of person so i was not at all prepared for this situation. i figure i can just write your name down myself if i want your name written down, so i don’t usually care that much for you to write your name for me. i don’t want your name! i want a snuggle and to maybe lick you on the cheek. but he was doing autographs and we couldn’t just let him skip over us and now suddenly i care enough to maybe not wash it off yet. ooh, i’m fever-stricken once again.

…also, this experience did not at all help fight my desire to put up our christmas tree as soon as possible. seriously! i’m so ready. i don’t know if i can make it 2 more months!

[ps. steven is so patient with me, is he not? don’t worry, i baked him some pumpkin bread before i left!]