DORIS
I looked out the window of Arthur's private plane.
I was sad to leave Norway, but happy that we were about to land in Madrid!
The landing was smooth, and we were rested and excited.
"I can't believe we're really in Spain," Mia said. "I've been dreaming about this my whole life."
"You didn't even know where Spain was until last week," Arthur said.
"That doesn't mean I didn't dream about it," she answered back.
"Well, I've been dreaming about it too, pumpkin. And I knew where it was."
Clearly, Arthur and Mia were just as excited as I was. Arthur didn't tell us exactly what he had planned, but I was sure he had arranged something great.
We debarked from the plane, and we all piled into an extra-long white limo with Spanish bulls painted on it.
I couldn't help but smile as w
