WOOHOO!!!
Page 100 and you are still on day 4!!!
I love this group. It is so much more than just Disney. It's life, friends and of course our LOVE of Disney!!

Welcome to the party Magicshell! This is a crazy, insane, loving group of friends who just love to chat! MeMom, I am happy to hear Drew is feeling better. Those sneezes are brutal with a broken collar bone!!

Off topic...I heard from my husband. He has safely arrived in Baghdad. He says it isnt too bad so far. He is pretty safe in the green zone, but I havent heard from him since those latest car bombs. That happened right near the green zone. Kinda scary....
I have been made fun of before about my lack of speed in reporting.
I enjoy this group, too. Maybe someday we will have trips that will overlap so we can put names to faces. I'll have to remember to bring my props for hiding!
Drew is definitely showing more signs of life. He's wanting to take his arm out of the sling, but Kristi warned him that if he doesn't let it heal right, he'll be sorry.
I'm glad your husband is in a safe zone. I don't know if I would want to watch much news. I would probably let my imagination get the best of me and worry too much about things that probably were never going to happen. He will be in our constant prayers.
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Okay, speeding right along on this report.....
After Fantasmic, we did some shopping as we made our way out of the park.
Things we didn't buy.
Purses.
Patriotic Mouse.
Sweet things found here.
Some things are not meant for human consumption, however.
This is one.
Snails are another.

Blech!!!
Who'd-a-thunk there was a snail smilie????
And you know how I love palm trees, so:
I was just walking along taking pictures,
and then, being the good citizen that I am, I went to throw some trash away.
I reached for the garbage can, but it was a little further away that I had judged.
My foot caught the curb wrong,
and in s-l-o-w motion,
I
began
to
lose
my
ba
la
n
c
e.
I almost righted myself, but alas, I could not,
because my hands were carrying precious cargo.
I will refer you back to this picture.
So, risking my all to save my buckets and cups,
I proceeded to fall flat on my face.
Literally.
In slow motion.
Two CM's were standing right there and rushed over to me.
I had already begun laughing.
Jill came over with a look of sheer terror on her face, but when she saw that I was fine, and that I found it quite amusing, she started laughing.
Imagine that - laughing hysterically at your sweet mother who has raised you from an infant and sacrificed life and limb for you and brought you to the Happiest Place on Earth!
Not only did she laugh, she proceeded to re-enact the fall.
In slow motion.
Which made us laugh even more.
I hope the people around us got as much of a kick out of it as we did.
Somebody somewhere surely went home and told their friends about seeing the popcorn bucket lady fall
slowly
into the trash can
and onto
the ground.
And since I have already been so brave as to peer out from behind my friend Goofy earlier in the report,
I will now show you the self-photograph from the next morning
after the aforementioned fall.
More MeMom than you ever wanted to see, I am sure.
[PICTURE REMOVED - Just imagine a scarred up eye and cheekbone here.]
Not to fear, though.
I have BIG sunglasses.
[PICTURE REMOVED - Imagine scarred up face covered by big sunglasses.]
I wore them pretty much every minute of the next several days.
Jill had told me she was going to re-enact my fall again on this trip and film it for you all to see.
I wonder if she did that tonight when she was at Hollywood Studios with no people around?
Okay, that's enough humiliation for one evening.
I talked to Nicole and Jill both just a little bit ago. They're chillin' in their rooms at Pop. Maybe they can hook up tomorrow afternoon when they are both back at the rooms for breaks.