We swore we’d never go again after we went last year, but Chris and Breanna wanted to take Sydney, and I thought it would be fun for the girls to see it together. We did have a lot of fun, but it is just so much money! Those damn Disney execs know what they’re doing. Not only do they charge $20 a ticket, but they have toys set-up ever so strategically, right at your 3-year olds eye-level with all the lights and sounds and Disney characters that your toddler just can’t live without. Sonja looked at us with those puppy-dog eyes and asked ever so politely, “Mommy, may I please have that Ariel wand?” Our first response was, “No, honey. You have lots of toys at home.” There was no tantrum… No tears. She was just such a sweetie and stared in awe as we walked by. A bit later she asked again, “Mommy, PLEASE may I have that Ariel wand?” I pulled the “We’ll have to ask your daddy” card. He refused to buy Sonja any more useless toys, but he was powerless against those giant brown eyes and pouty lips. $20 dollars later, Sonja got a piece of junk wand with a creepy looking Ariel that lights up and plays the tune of “Under the Sea” over and over AND OVER. Although our pockets were empty and we’ll have that $#!@ song stuck in our head until the end of time, I have to say it was all worth it just to see that look on her face.
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Disney on Ice
We swore we’d never go again after we went last year, but Chris and Breanna wanted to take Sydney, and I thought it would be fun for the girls to see it together. We did have a lot of fun, but it is just so much money! Those damn Disney execs know what they’re doing. Not only do they charge $20 a ticket, but they have toys set-up ever so strategically, right at your 3-year olds eye-level with all the lights and sounds and Disney characters that your toddler just can’t live without. Sonja looked at us with those puppy-dog eyes and asked ever so politely, “Mommy, may I please have that Ariel wand?” Our first response was, “No, honey. You have lots of toys at home.” There was no tantrum… No tears. She was just such a sweetie and stared in awe as we walked by. A bit later she asked again, “Mommy, PLEASE may I have that Ariel wand?” I pulled the “We’ll have to ask your daddy” card. He refused to buy Sonja any more useless toys, but he was powerless against those giant brown eyes and pouty lips. $20 dollars later, Sonja got a piece of junk wand with a creepy looking Ariel that lights up and plays the tune of “Under the Sea” over and over AND OVER. Although our pockets were empty and we’ll have that $#!@ song stuck in our head until the end of time, I have to say it was all worth it just to see that look on her face.
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Hi, Jessica! Did you really think you would be able to say NO to that sweet little girl of yours. :)
Oh, by the way it is your cousin Melissa!
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