Honey, I Shrunk the Checkbook, Really final, some Feb shots, 7-27, pg82.

[tiggerwannabe]

 

[SunnieRN]

Love it....cuter scooter tutor.....lol

 

[nebo]

Ooh, pictures!

"Can, you feel, the sarcasm tonight?"

I'm writin, I'm writin.

Have you ever noticed how some pharases can have different meanings sometimes? Depending on the context?

Ok, crap, great start. Not pharases, PHRASES! geesh
"Ramses, I don't love Moses any longer, we just met for a couple of drinks!"
"Fine, but if I ever hear you say once more, "So it is written,,,"
"Then so you shall be done!"

Anyway, I hate when I interrupt myself,,, for example...A split stay can mean either 3 nights at Pop, followed by 4 nights at Riverside,,,,, or , Morning at MK, and after some pool time, either back to MK, or evening at Epcot. Well tonight we are doing a split stay.

Remember all those pictures I took when I got my first digital cam on the Feb trip? Well, I'm a gonna slip some in here first, before we retutn to the KTTK day where I believe I left off.

In February, we busted up our trip in the middle for a couple of nights in Kissemmee, so we could check out different places we might want to eventually live. I had booked in advance a place called America's Best Value Inn.

O yes, the pictures on line looked just great, inner courtyard, big pool, hot tub, and "Join us at night by our poolside Tiki Bar!"

37 a night with AAA.

When we pulled up on 192, we couldn't believe the lobby. HUGE, very fancy, lobby bar, restaurant with another bar, gift shop, clerks wearing vests! Unbelievable, all for 37 a night.

Smoking rooms were second floor, I didn't care, so I dragged that cooler up, one step at a time. We had an inner courtyard room, and getting to it was when we stepped back into reality.

I knew this was going to be a downer after checking out of Coronado, but the first impression gave me a little hope. Well hope doesn't float, it sinks, unless you're Pennywise the Clown, "We all float down here!"

After using the key and her hip, Diane got the door open, and first thought was "Well, this is different".
IT! was a sideways room, not the door at one end like most, but the door right smack in the middle, with the beds facing the doorway. After we brought in all our crap, that's when we started noticing, um, defects, yeah, that'l work. And I got my new, trusty Kodak out.

Shall we start with the smoke detector?

Then she looked on the desk and half the phone was hanging off the rest of it. In the drawer, I found the missing part of the smoke alarm, took that out, and put it next to the phone.

Fine, no problem, Smidgy asked me what bed I want, I picked the one on the right.
Then she laughed.
"Look at the headboard, whatever you do, don't touch it!"

Yep, the whole thing was on a 40 degree angle, looked like the whole thing was going to let go any minute.
And, of course I had to touch it, try to make it better.

WHUMP!

Headboard ALLLLL GONNNNE!

So, we have the busted smoke alarm, the busted phone, and the busted headboard. Since the whole reason we are here and not still staying in Disney is because WE are busted too, I took one of the busted Diane.

She immediately called the lobby, not to bother to have anything fixed but just so they didn't think it was us that did it. They said they can have somebody come up to fix it in a couple of hours, but Smidgy told them "Oh no, please don't, I think it will just make these things mad."

It turned out it did make the smoke alarm angry. I tried to put the cover back on, and thought I had fixed it. Then five minutes later, it beeped.

Once.

Then five minutes later, it beeped.
Once. And kept doing it. So I took it off again, "Ok, that's why the dang thing is in the drawer.

It stopped beeping.

For ten minutes.

Then it beeped once.
Again.

THis will definately drive us nuts during the night, so I climbed back up again and took it off the wall, but it can only go so far cuz it's hard wired in.

No problem, it has a battery, which I remove, problem solved!

Ten minutes later, ,,

It beeped.

It was a demonic smoke alarm!!

And it kept on beeping every five minutes as if to mock me.

Now, I'm ticked, and this is turning into a VENDETTA!
I climb back up there again, Diane has been watching all this and now even she is getting scared, "Steve, maybe some holy water?"

"Can't honey, it's electrical."

I pull it off as far as I can, and back in the wall I see some wire nuts. I have already searched for breaker switches to no avail, so since it's live, I'm scared poopyless to touch the wires. Very carefully I unscrew one of the nuts, then just touching one of the insulated wires, I manage to separate it from the wall wireing.

"Go ahead, make my day!"

This time, Regan the Smoke Alarm had no answer. I WIN!

Now it's time to check out the pool and the Tiki bar.
It was quite a bit of a walk, even though it was also in the courtyard, but this was a really longly laid out motel. With drinks in hand, we found the pool, which actually looked fairly well kept up.

ANd that was all that was kept up. The tiki bar was closed, didn't look like it had been used in months judging the size of the spider webs, and then we found the hot tub.

Oy Vey!

It looked like the pool at the campground in National Lampoon's Vacation.

The water was a lovely shade of forest green, with two ducks floating on top of it.

But that's not what got me, it was the old guy sitting there with the fishing pole that did it.

"Any luck?"
"Na, bin trine fer 6 munts now to nab "Ol Duke", but eez a cagy one, 'at one is."

I walked away thinking the only thing he could catch in the pool was typhoid, diptheria or dysentery, ,,,, Ok, the last part didn't happen, but there was a green hot tub with ducks in it. I did find the switch on a post next to it that had the warning signs posted below it, but the switch did nothing.

Don't you just hate it when you flip an electrical switch, and nothing happens? At least as far as you can see? I flipped it a couple of times, then suddenly I had the thought that maybe I'm turning on the smoke alarm again, and I left it alone.

Well, not a great place to stay, but it served it's purpose.

Hey, like I said, I was going to sneak in some of the feb trip pictures before the end of this report.
And now that I have you all hopelessly confused, let us return to December, friday, KTTK day.

After saying goodbye to Colleen and Adrian, we headed to the exit to get back to the resort. And once again, I'm doing it again.

You know, IT!

I sometimes have a problem when I am down there and we near the end of the vacation.
Ok, Ok, I USUALLY have a problem when we near the end of the vacation, especially when there isn't another one in the works, (which we didn't have in December), and toss in the fact that I am also out of work,, well, you get the idea.

Now I want to live two weeks worth of vacations in the day and a half we have left. It's December, friday, and Magic Kingdom has the "Not so Scary Christmas Party" thing going on again tonight at seven o'clock, which means we don't have much time.

Back at French Quarter, we changed, and shot down to the pool.
I'm like, "Hurry, hurry, C'mon, we have to relax, relax, thengetback to MagicKingdom!"

This would have been our last night, should have been, but remember, I was able to add that extra day when we got there?

Now, you know what I do most when I am in Disney? Or Universal for that matter?
I look at the sky.

There wasn't a freakin cloud in the sky when we left MK, now they are forming.

Down by the pool, we got the same seats we've had last time, a bit out of the way but with a decent view of the pool, for all that's worth at the French Quarter. Yes, you got that right, I'm still not a fan of the pool there.

I just couldn't believe how fast the clouds were growing. It wasn't like they were moving in from the west, like they do here, they were forming and growing right before my very eyes. Getting huge! Like the oil companies profits, or Barry Bond's head.

While I am staring at the clouds, lying in my lawn chair, some bugs started bugging me. Not mosquitos, I have never been bitten by one in Disney yet, as far as I can remember, or even love bugs, only saw a couple of them this trip.

Then one took a bite out of my thigh and flew off as I made an "Ow!" sound. Diane saw it and said, "yeah, they're bugging me too, what are they?"

"Not sure, Desparate Housflies, I think."

(don't feel bad, she thinks my jokes get annoying too)

You know what happened fifteen minutes later?
It started raining.

Raining for real, and we took off.

"OkOk, minordetail, we'll change andgetbackto thepark!"

I did, she did, and we did.
And armed, baby!

Our last remaining little airplane bottles came with, two each, umbrellas, vikes for me, immodium for her,,,,, ,,, Hey, everyone has their vice,,, , and we were back on the bus in a jiffy.

Then it stopped raining.
From the window in the bus I could see the clouds open up.

By the Time we got to the MK, there was BARELY A CLOUD IN THE SKY!

It was almost 4 o'clock now, Wishes is at six, they evict us at seven, and we didn't know what we wanted to do.
So we got Dole Whips.
There is a smoking section right across from the stand, and after we ate a bit of it, it was time to say bye bye to the first rum airplane bottles.

Then we just walked along, enjoying the emptyness of the park, most of the day guests were already leaving, and the NSSCP guests had yet to arrive.

I wasn't sure if Colleen and Adrian were still there so I kept my eye out for them, but we never saw them. We were pretty much done with the drinks by the time we got to Big Thunder Mountain, and I dumped my second bottle in it. Hey, I'm not proud, just honest. Plus, I didn't want to have to buy something else to mix it in.

Besides,,,,,,
I needed something to wash down the vikes.

tee hee

crap, I just said that outloud too, didn't I?

We had less than a fifteen minute wait for BTMR, and it was time for our favorite smoking area again.

Here we go again, yes, I've already posted the favorite smoking area pics from this trip, so this is a great time to slip in the ones from the february trip.

Hey, same people, same spot, just happens to be a different day.
Ok, month!

Like I said, it should be mandatory that everyone has their picture taken in the rocker on their next trip.

By now, my double bottle Dole Whip has hit me, along with the vikes, and I'm fingering Diane's last bottle in my pocket.

"Don't even think about IT!"

Dang, she's good, how'd she know? Must have ESPN or something.

She then went straight over to Pecos Bill's for a coke, I just tagged along with, and it wasn't crowded at all. But it did seem strange that the people that were there were all Oriental. Must have been a tour group or something.
Smidgy noticed it too, "How come everyone here is Oriental?"

"Oh, you know how those Chinese love that take-out American food."

It's a wonder she ever talks to me at all.

Then, of all things, we rode the Riverboat. Have only done it once before, and it was a very nice end to the day at the park. Time for taking up our Main street spot for Wishes. Once again, let's end it here tonight with a Feb trip picture on my dig. cam. of Wishes, when I had no idea what I was doing with the camera.

Goodnight everybody!

 

[Donald is #1]

O yes, the pictures on line looked just great, inner courtyard, big pool, hot tub, and "Join us at night by our poolside Tiki Bar!"

37 a night with AAA.

When we pulled up on 192, we couldn't believe the lobby. HUGE, very fancy, lobby bar, restaurant with another bar, gift shop, clerks wearing vests! Unbelievable, all for 37 a night.

Smoking rooms were second floor, I didn't care, so I dragged that cooler up, one step at a time. We had an inner courtyard room, and getting to it was when we stepped back into reality.

I knew this was going to be a downer after checking out of Coronado, but the first impression gave me a little hope. Well hope doesn't float, it sinks, unless you're Pennywise the Clown, "We all float down here!"

After using the key and her hip, Diane got the door open, and first thought was "Well, this is different".
IT! was a sideways room, not the door at one end like most, but the door right smack in the middle, with the beds facing the doorway. After we brought in all our crap, that's when we started noticing, um, defects, yeah, that'l work. And I got my new, trusty Kodak out.

Shall we start with the smoke detector?

Then she looked on the desk and half the phone was hanging off the rest of it. In the drawer, I found the missing part of the smoke alarm, took that out, and put it next to the phone.

Fine, no problem, Smidgy asked me what bed I want, I picked the one on the right.
Then she laughed.
"Look at the headboard, whatever you do, don't touch it!"

Yep, the whole thing was on a 40 degree angle, looked like the whole thing was going to let go any minute.
And, of course I had to touch it, try to make it better.

WHUMP!

Headboard ALLLLL GONNNNE!

So, we have the busted smoke alarm, the busted phone, and the busted headboard. Since the whole reason we are here and not still staying in Disney is because WE are busted too, I took one of the busted Diane.

She immediately called the lobby, not to bother to have anything fixed but just so they didn't think it was us that did it. They said they can have somebody come up to fix it in a couple of hours, but Smidgy told them "Oh no, please don't, I think it will just make these things mad."

It turned out it did make the smoke alarm angry. I tried to put the cover back on, and thought I had fixed it. Then five minutes later, it beeped.

Once.

Then five minutes later, it beeped.
Once. And kept doing it. So I took it off again, "Ok, that's why the dang thing is in the drawer.

It stopped beeping.

For ten minutes.

Then it beeped once.
Again.

THis will definately drive us nuts during the night, so I climbed back up again and took it off the wall, but it can only go so far cuz it's hard wired in.

No problem, it has a battery, which I remove, problem solved!

Ten minutes later, ,,

It beeped.

It was a demonic smoke alarm!!

And it kept on beeping every five minutes as if to mock me.

Now, I'm ticked, and this is turning into a VENDETTA!
I climb back up there again, Diane has been watching all this and now even she is getting scared, "Steve, maybe some holy water?"

"Can't honey, it's electrical."

I pull it off as far as I can, and back in the wall I see some wire nuts. I have already searched for breaker switches to no avail, so since it's live, I'm scared poopyless to touch the wires. Very carefully I unscrew one of the nuts, then just touching one of the insulated wires, I manage to separate it from the wall wireing.

"Go ahead, make my day!"

This time, Regan the Smoke Alarm had no answer. I WIN!

Now it's time to check out the pool and the Tiki bar.
It was quite a bit of a walk, even though it was also in the courtyard, but this was a really longly laid out motel. With drinks in hand, we found the pool, which actually looked fairly well kept up.

ANd that was all that was kept up. The tiki bar was closed, didn't look like it had been used in months judging the size of the spider webs, and then we found the hot tub.

Oy Vey!

It looked like the pool at the campground in National Lampoon's Vacation.

The water was a lovely shade of forest green, with two ducks floating on top of it.

But that's not what got me, it was the old guy sitting there with the fishing pole that did it.

"Any luck?"
"Na, bin trine fer 6 munts now to nab "Ol Duke", but eez a cagy one, 'at one is."

I walked away thinking the only thing he could catch in the pool was typhoid, diptheria or dysentery, ,,,, Ok, the last part didn't happen, but there was a green hot tub with ducks in it. I did find the switch on a post next to it that had the warning signs posted below it, but the switch did nothing.

Don't you just hate it when you flip an electrical switch, and nothing happens? At least as far as you can see? I flipped it a couple of times, then suddenly I had the thought that maybe I'm turning on the smoke alarm again, and I left it alone.

Well, not a great place to stay, but it served it's purpose.

Wow, am I first to post?

Wow, $37 per night sounds to high for this place!

 

[Bee]

Steve and Diane,

I so truly enjoy reading about you. The reason I am getting sad is because I come in here everyday.. and am afraid I will see you in completed and the thread will be closed.

I have no idea what I will do without my Nebo and Smidgy fix..

You make me laugh you make me smile... even though we may never meet I feel ,weird as it is.. I know you, and you are my friends.

So.. write on my friend... write on.


Bee

 

[jcc0621]

Man, that was a skeery room. Haunted maybe I wish you had PM'd me PRIOR to you going on this little house hunting excursion, I could have given you the names of a couple of motels on the other end of 192, close to Vista...Email me next time

 

[tiggerwannabe]

You make me laugh you make me smile... even though we may never meet I feel ,weird as it is.. I know you, and you are my friends.

So.. write on my friend... write on.

 

[lexmelinda]

Wow.....now I'm really confused. It doesn't take much. There's talk of several vacations in these last 3 posts.

That is a really crappy room over at America's Best Value! EEEEK!

I hate evil, possessed electronic beeping things. We had a toddler toy like that when DS was little. It played music randomly when no one was near it...even in the middle of the night. I threw it out when no one was looking.

Steve? Why don't you like the pool at the FQ? I think it's a beautiful pool and it's not one bit green. I've never seen a duck in it.

And...now you have to add the Not So Scary Christmas party to the lexicon.

Where is the best smoking section ever...exactly. I can tell it's either on Tom Sawyer Island or on the dock waiting to get to TSI. I have to have my picture taken there. Do I also have to smoke?

 

[monymony3471]

Steve and Diane,

I so truly enjoy reading about you. The reason I am getting sad is because I come in here everyday.. and am afraid I will see you in completed and the thread will be closed.

I have no idea what I will do without my Nebo and Smidgy fix..

You make me laugh you make me smile... even though we may never meet I feel ,weird as it is.. I know you, and you are my friends.

So.. write on my friend... write on.


Bee

Bee there's another thread Marita started. Finding Nebo, Yes THAT Nebo, not the fish!

It's just one of those on going threads for Nebo fans. Come on over the water is fine. Sometimes we actually find him there. Doint the back stroke.



Steve, I love you. In an imaginary friend kinda way.


Thanks. His surgery is June 23rd btw.



Are you sure you too don't have a thing for breaking stuff and then make it look like you found it that way? Cause all we got is your word? and strategicly placed photos....and cleverly worded captions.


Or could it be the combination of airplane bottles, vikes and laxatives?

Lexy: My oldest son had a Twinkie Winkie doll. It talked non-stop. Made us crazy. It was supposed to talk only when you squeezed it's belly. One night it was so bad I put it in the closet. When I got back in bed I told my DH, if it starts saying let me out it goes in the fireplace.

 

[Backstage_Gal]

The water was a lovely shade of forest green, with two ducks floating on top of it.

There have been ducks known to swim in the quiet pools of at least one Disney Deluxe resort (even without the forest green shade). And some guests are not happy about that, imagine that!

Better than water moccasins or alligators, I say! (Then again, I don't frequent pools of any kind)

Nebo, what are you complaining about for $37? The employees wore VESTS! Do you know how expensive those are to dryclean?
Would you rather have a nice first impression or a functiong room, geesh!

Funny as always! Love that Wishes picture, BTW! It looks like Colleen could have taken it. Great job

Mony, thanks for posting the link for Bee!

 

[dwheatl]

Oooh, that hot tub sounds scary! Have you ever seen the movie, DIABOLIQUE? I saw it as a kid and was traumatized. The wife and mistress murder the husband, and then the body pops up in a pool just like that. Algae is definitely one of my phobias!

Are you sure you too don't have a thing for breaking stuff and then make it look like you found it that way? Cause all we got is your word? and strategicly placed photos....and cleverly worded captions.


Or could it be the combination of airplane bottles, vikes and laxatives?

Lexy: My oldest son had a Twinkie Winkie doll. It talked non-stop. Made us crazy. It was supposed to talk only when you squeezed it's belly. One night it was so bad I put it in the closet. When I got back in bed I told my DH, if it starts saying let me out it goes in the fireplace.

Monica, I think you might be onto something with the broken stuff

And my brother nearly shot a possessed toy once. He was a police officer, and he came home to what was supposed to be an empty house at about 3 in the morning. He heard a sound that went "Rrrr rrr." He said "Who's there?' and it said, "Rrrr rrr." He said, "I have a gun.' It said, "Rrrr rr rrr rrr." Like it was mocking him. So he pulled his gun and tracked it down. It was some stupid teddy bear that repeated what you said, only in growl talk. It would have been really hard to explain to his little girl why daddy filled AG Bear full of lead and splattered his stuffing like he was a Tarantino character.

 

[SunnieRN]

Grrr I hate electronics that DON'T work right! My grandson had an elmo that would talk. You could set it to say certain things at certain times. Welllllllll needless to say it decided it wanted to talk at 3 a.m. instead of 12 p.m. to say "Connor lets have ...... for lunch". Or at 1:30 a.m. it would say "good morning Connor, it's time to get up and play".
Funny thing was it never woke up my grandson, but it woke me up every time. This thing was evel and I couldn't get it to stop talking in the middle of the night...no matter what I did.
LOL love the green duckie swimming hot tub....lol. Poor ducks, they should have gone to WDW.

 

[nebo]

Steve and Diane,

I so truly enjoy reading about you. The reason I am getting sad is because I come in here everyday.. and am afraid I will see you in completed and the thread will be closed.

I have no idea what I will do without my Nebo and Smidgy fix..

You make me laugh you make me smile... even though we may never meet I feel ,weird as it is.. I know you, and you are my friends.

So.. write on my friend... write on.


Bee

Bee, (sniff), don't be sad, (sniff), if you get sad, then I get sad, then I rust and they have to get the oil can out. Really, thanks, but I have something so incredibly diabolical in the works, when I do go out, which will be not too much longer, it will either be with a bang,,,, Like Monica predicted,,,,, or with the biggest flameout in Dissers history.

Man, that was a skeery room. Haunted maybe I wish you had PM'd me PRIOR to you going on this little house hunting excursion, I could have given you the names of a couple of motels on the other end of 192, close to Vista...Email me next time

Yes dear. Actually, this time we tried to get a little further in, the only other time we stayed in Kisssssssiiiiimmmmmeeeee, was at a Travel Lodge Suites, which was a lot closer to where you mention. NOOOOOOO, Diane thought that further in was better, ergo,,,,,,,

Great, she's talking in smilies again. I wonder how she does this at home?

Wow.....now I'm really confused. It doesn't take much. There's talk of several vacations in these last 3 posts.

Steve? Why don't you like the pool at the FQ? I think it's a beautiful pool and it's not one bit green. I've never seen a duck in it.

And...now you have to add the Not So Scary Christmas party to the lexicon.

Where is the best smoking section ever...exactly. I can tell it's either on Tom Sawyer Island or on the dock waiting to get to TSI. I have to have my picture taken there. Do I also have to smoke?

Okay, B: That spot next to the dock for Tommies Island IS the best of all smoking areas in DisneyWorld, and no, you don't have to be a smoker to enjoy it. and ....

C: If you have a problem with the Not So Scary Christmas Party,,,you are going to just hate the upcoming "Nebo on acid" post. I would have just ended this report in a normal way, but good 'ol Monica had to say that she thought I had one more major injury coming up,,, one more time to make a complete fool of myself,,,, so I had to come up with something. I have spent the last two weeks jotting down my thoughts,,,, I just don't know yet how to put them in a "trip report", easily readable, format.

Speaking of Delilah,

Bee there's another thread Marita started. Finding Nebo, Yes THAT Nebo, not the fish!

It's just one of those on going threads for Nebo fans. Come on over the water is fine. Sometimes we actually find him there. Doint the back stroke.
Steve, I love you. In an imaginary friend kinda way.
Thanks. His surgery is June 23rd btw.
Are you sure you too don't have a thing for breaking stuff and then make it look like you found it that way? Cause all we got is your word? and strategicly placed photos....and cleverly worded captions.
Or could it be the combination of airplane bottles, vikes and laxatives?

Lexy: My oldest son had a Twinkie Winkie doll. It talked non-stop. Made us crazy. It was supposed to talk only when you squeezed it's belly. One night it was so bad I put it in the closet. When I got back in bed I told my DH, if it starts saying let me out it goes in the fireplace.

Ok, ok, you got me. What really happened was:
"Diane, go out to the completely packed Santa Fe, and bring in the 6 foot ladder for me. This Smoke Alarm is for some reason ticking me off, and I have to bust the snot out of it. While you are at it, bring in the baseball bat so I can take care of the headboard and phone."

Alltogether now,,,, "GEESH!"

and A: I remember posting about how I hated that "My Buddy" doll, that my son had. I hid it in the crawlspace once "Child's Play" came out, and that stupid doll looked just like Chucky!

(I will remember the 23rd, all our prayers are with you.)

(Imaginary Friend?) What am I, Harvey?

There have been ducks known to swim in the quiet pools of at least one Disney Deluxe resort (even without the forest green shade). And some guests are not happy about that, imagine that!

Better than water moccasins or alligators, I say! (Then again, I don't frequent pools of any kind)

Nebo, what are you complaining about for $37? The employees wore VESTS! Do you know how expensive those are to dryclean?
Would you rather have a nice first impression or a functiong room, geesh!

Funny as always! Love that Wishes picture, BTW! It looks like Colleen could have taken it. Great job

Mony, thanks for posting the link for Bee!

Marita, thanks for mentioning the Wishes pic, I thought it came out great myself, considering the two thousand options that the camera had to take it with. I really thoght Not bad for a newbie.

Oooh, that hot tub sounds scary! Have you ever seen the movie, DIABOLIQUE? I saw it as a kid and was traumatized. The wife and mistress murder the husband, and then the body pops up in a pool just like that. Algae is definitely one of my phobias!



Monica, I think you might be onto something with the broken stuff

And my brother nearly shot a possessed toy once. He was a police officer, and he came home to what was supposed to be an empty house at about 3 in the morning. He heard a sound that went "Rrrr rrr." He said "Who's there?' and it said, "Rrrr rrr." He said, "I have a gun.' It said, "Rrrr rr rrr rrr." Like it was mocking him. So he pulled his gun and tracked it down. It was some stupid teddy bear that repeated what you said, only in growl talk. It would have been really hard to explain to his little girl why daddy filled AG Bear full of lead and splattered his stuffing like he was a Tarantino character.

Great story Danielle, yes I have seen Diabolique, the original And the remake, but I totally forgot the hot tub part. By the way, is your brother named Mr. Pink?

Grrr I hate electronics that DON'T work right! My grandson had an elmo that would talk. You could set it to say certain things at certain times. Welllllllll needless to say it decided it wanted to talk at 3 a.m. instead of 12 p.m. to say "Connor lets have ...... for lunch". Or at 1:30 a.m. it would say "good morning Connor, it's time to get up and play".
Funny thing was it never woke up my grandson, but it woke me up every time. This thing was evel and I couldn't get it to stop talking in the middle of the night...no matter what I did.
LOL love the green duckie swimming hot tub....lol. Poor ducks, they should have gone to WDW.

I'm sure the ducks would have, but it was late February and starting Presidents Week, no rooms were available. See ya'all,

 

[SunnieRN]

I'm sure the ducks would have, but it was late February and starting Presidents Week, no rooms were available. See ya'all,

lol. Either that or Mother Goose was starting spring cleaning!

 

[Bee]

You will not believe.. I rented Harvey this weekend.. I just love that movie.. and when I make Harvey references in my REAL life and nobody gets it..

thanks for that ..


write on my friend.. write on..


Bee

 

[tiggerwannabe]

Great, she's talking in smilies again. I wonder how she does this at home?

You've met me,

my expressions say it all

I speak thru my eyes!

I cannot tell a lie...

I'd bust out laughing before you could say nuh unh!

The faces speak for me

when I am not quite sure what to say...

when you leave me speachless~

you get smilies.

 

[tiggerwannabe]

You'll never see me use this one tho...



that's codespeak

on the threadkillers

for adult time~

or "napping"

 

[McDisney]

Bee there's another thread Marita started. Finding Nebo, Yes THAT Nebo, not the fish!

It's just one of those on going threads for Nebo fans. Come on over the water is fine. Sometimes we actually find him there. Doint the back stroke.



Steve, I love you. In an imaginary friend kinda way.


Thanks. His surgery is June 23rd btw.

surgery? what surgery, nebo?






Lexy: My oldest son had a Twinkie Winkie doll. It talked non-stop. Made us crazy. It was supposed to talk only when you squeezed it's belly. One night it was so bad I put it in the closet. When I got back in bed I told my DH, if it starts saying let me out it goes in the fireplace.

Omigosh! about 3 years ago when we went to the World we got one our boy's a Woody doll that has the pull string & has his saying's when pulled.... well the boy's pulled the string off of him a some point, the other day they evicted him out of their room because he was talking without permission, at night, while they were asleep (while everyone was asleep). So they thought it'd be funny to hide him in our bedroom (can ya guess what happened?), yep you got it, I got the unmentionables scared outta me about 2am one day with "HELLO MY NAME'S WOODY" from right under our bed.
anyway, Thought I'd share
carry on

 

[whogirl'smom]

Nebo, that was one really weird motel room--at least Diane didn't have to go all Rambo on any small appliance! But you did have a good dinner (KFC, mmm).

You have made me think that a little rum in a dole whip float would be a very, very yummy thing!

 

[Bee]

Steve,

Happy Father's Day!

I get to play dad today to the girls. My soon-to-be-ex decided not to come to Omaha to see the girls today... and well.. ya know my father died last year.. So, we are off to try and have a great day..

Seeing Hulk.. and lunch..

have a great day.. and to all those dad's.. Happy Day..

write on my friend.. write on.

Bee