ANYWAY, we decided to go to Disneyland today. I know, pick your jaw up off the floor. Merril's less than thrilled, I'm indifferent, Maxine has enough excitement to run all the way to California. I like Disneyland, truly. I'm just not a big fan of taking kids to Disneyland because I'm going to pay a lot of money to have a rough day. But Maxine has waited, patiently. We always said, "Maybe next summer because Jack's a baby.....maybe next summer because Mommy's pregnant....maybe next summer because Juliet's a baby." Well, we ran out of excuses. It's time.
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
I just wrecked my car again, I'm goin' to Disneyland!
There's a song about Disneyland, called Dizz Knee Land, by a band called Dada and Merril sings it often. It's a silly song in which a delinquent does all this crazy stuff and says he's going to Disneyland. Examples, "I just robbed a grocery store. I'm going to dizz knee land! I just got cuffed again. I'm going to dizz knee land!" I'm guessing they had to spell it dizz knee land so that Disney couldn't sue.
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wow. We've been to disney three times (with kids) and out of those three trips, only one day was a rough day. And that was because Rick was at the hotel puking and I had the kids solo! You will love it.
Your blog makes me feel really inadequate. I get tired just reading about all you've been accomplishing. Painting, caulking, making entertainment centers, sewing darling Easter outfits, making butter, canning, taking the kids to Disneyland. But seriously, I admire you. Hope Disneyland is great, but I guess this means we might be missing you at book club. Darn!
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