TwinkieMama
<font color=green>Ummmm.... can I phone a friend?
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We had so much fun at the pool (Crabopolis is a kid magnet) that we didnt quite make the early bedtime we had planned. As we went to bed, I was mentally reviewing my game plan for the next day
. Our last day! How did that happen? We just got here and now we need to fit in everything into one day. We had left several important events- like DSs souvies, the Land pavilion at Epcot and the whole Magic Kingdom!!!!- for the last day. There would be pressure
but we had done the one day tour before so I thought we were up for it. I also resolved to pack more food. A hungry TwinkieMama is an unhappy TwinkieMama. And you know what they say about mamas- when mama aint happy aint nobody happy. It is true. Another care burdening my shoulders was the Mickey wake up call. Would we be able to pull it off? Would the third time be the charm? So I set the alarm for Very Early so I could get up, shower, and wake up DS before the call.
The alarm went off Very Early and I shot out of bed like molasses in January in Wisconsin. One hot shower later I was more awake and ready to begin my careful plan. Step 1- wake up DH so he could see the delight on DSs face to receive a call from the Big Cheese himself. 2. Make everyone submit to a Tootsie Check . (I wont even enter the debate of whether you have 10 tootsies or 2 some people think you have 10 tootsies and 2 footsies while others think you have 10 toesies and 2 tootsies anyway you count them, it was our last day and we couldnt be slowed own by blisters, hot spots or aches of any sort. This causes groans and grumbling and would be the perfect setup to catch both the boys off guard. Who expects pixie dust while doing something as mundane as a blister search?
BRRING. BRRING.
Finally, the call. Oh who would answer the phone?
The alarm went off Very Early and I shot out of bed like molasses in January in Wisconsin. One hot shower later I was more awake and ready to begin my careful plan. Step 1- wake up DH so he could see the delight on DSs face to receive a call from the Big Cheese himself. 2. Make everyone submit to a Tootsie Check . (I wont even enter the debate of whether you have 10 tootsies or 2 some people think you have 10 tootsies and 2 footsies while others think you have 10 toesies and 2 tootsies anyway you count them, it was our last day and we couldnt be slowed own by blisters, hot spots or aches of any sort. This causes groans and grumbling and would be the perfect setup to catch both the boys off guard. Who expects pixie dust while doing something as mundane as a blister search?
BRRING. BRRING.
Finally, the call. Oh who would answer the phone?

Please finish this TR up before you go!!!! No need to tell you to take great notes!


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Keep collecting reciepts and PINS.
On another thread I remarked that the DIS should come with a warning (Warning: Use of the DIS may be hazardous to your savings account and vacation allocation)
. Here is another
. Warning: Reading about all the pixie dust others experience may cause you to try to experience every magical happening and may result in disappointment
or running through the parks from tour to special hard ticketed event like a chicken with its head cut off. Expectant mothers should consult a doctor before DISsing. Let me go ahead and say it- there were no towel animals on this trip. I was secretly a little let down but I had never had one on any previous trip so you cant really miss what you have never had
. However I did remember from my childhood visits that the Mousekeepers had always artfully arranged our stuffed animals. No such fun this time either. So after our oh so magical wake up call to Mr. Logical-and-I-will-argue-about-it I morphed into cheerleader mode.
The kind who have to ease into their day gently and preferably at the crack of 10 am. They dont worry about being late and thus indulge in all sorts of dillydallying and lollygagging and just plain dawdling. So my mom began what she called morning cheerleading 



now he looks like a boy instead of a baby!
Did you ever think we would have 4 kids and live in KANSAS?????
I am positive that is how it happened, and it was nothing to do with me being super fertile....nope nothing to do with the recent loss of 60 lbs and nothing to do with the sweet potatoes that I ate almost every week from the first of November until New Years.....(Felony asked yesterday when we were going to have black eyed peas for New Years again? And she wants mac and cheese with them) Anyhow, why so many sweet potatoes? My dad grew up on a farm....he and his four bros still own said farm. The crop choice for 1998 was sweet potatoes......so, unlimited free sweet potatoes. Last year was peanuts, in case you were wondering.