Let me begin by saying I'm nearsighted and vain...this means I often do not wear my glasses. I'm with my DD who's 18 at the AK in the petting zoo area where there are pygmy goats (or some such creature) from far away I swear it looked like he had 5 legs and I say so....My daughter, bursting with laughter says "Mom, that's not a leg"(damn if it didn't reach the floor!!!)
Some years ago when DD6 and I were in MouseGear, the large gift shop in Epcot, she was immediately drawn to a huge display of character bobble-heads. Reaching out to "see" which is touch in kidspeak, I quickly intercepted and warned that these are very breakable and not play toys. But, I would show her how they work. So, I bobbled the heads of several Mickeys down at her eye level. At this point, a CM came up and asked if I needed any help. "Nope, just showing my girl how the bobbles work." DD6 enjoyed the syncronous bobble action which then spawned what would prove to be a very bad idea. Starting at the bottom row, I began bobbling every head in the display working my way up the pyramid to see if I could get the whole display going in a single, continuous bobble symphony! Gauging that the motion of the initial bobbleheads were starting to slow, I began speeding up my "tap and go" hand motions by bringing both hands into play to ensure all bobbleheads were in full action at the end. Having never mastered even a two-ball juggle, I should have envisioned that my minimal dexterity would soon lead to disaster. Several bobbleheads short of my goal, a baseball uniformed Mickey with bat at the ready toppled down the pyramid taking out a Minnie from the bottom row. As both shattered on the floor, I realized that the CM did not wander far from us as she had certainly seen this type of idiocy before. I offered and even begged to pay for the broken merchandise but the CM politely refused repeating "it happens all the time". Needless to say, I allowed DD6 to pick out a plush of her choice for me to buy and avoid the further embarrassment of leaving without buying anything.
OK...you have to see it from my eyes. My DH, DS and nephew are riding a very crowded bus home to OKW from MK at 2 am. Now, my DS was about 11 at the time...and he thought....like most little boys that age...that public flagulence was.....hilarious![]()
Well, he must have let out a silent attack that night....
Keep in mind....it is 2 am...and very dark.....so I cannot see them well....but it is what I hear that is so hysterical and....embarassing.....
DH...."Oh holy hell, what is that?"
DH looks at my 16 nephew...he has his t-shirt pulled up over his nose...as a makeshift gas-mask
Our Nephew points to DS who is acting innocent and ignoring them.
DH "Man, my eyes are watering!" Something must have crawled up him and died!"![]()
DH...gaging...says to our nephew..."Why didn't you warn me?"
Nephew replies...."Dude, every man for himself."
Ours include - 2 giant tortoises doing what comes naturally at AK - a little boy (5ish) asked "what are they doing" his mum replied with a red face - "oh they're just playing leap-frog" - boy "Well they're not very good at it" We were in a crowd listening to the CM talk about the animals and everyone - even the CM - just cracked up...
Oh man, does that remind me of one. Not at WDW but Disney related. My DD (2 or 3 at the time) knew that at the end of the movie, the princess always got married and danced with her prince (pick a flick, any Disney flick). We were at our local zoo and she was thrilled with all the action in the monkey habitat. We took turns describing the action of two monkeys who were particularily active.
Me: "Oh look! They're running!"
DD: "They're jumping!"
Me: "They're swinging!"
DD: "They're climbing!"
They then began to 'do what comes naturally'.
Me: "Ummm..."
DD: "They're married!"
Me:"Let's go see the Leopards."
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We call it "wrestling"![]()
We call it "wrestling"![]()
Totally not Disney, but ds when he was quite young "walked in" and we called it wrestling. So the next day he asked us to wrestle naked again!![]()
Oh man, does that remind me of one. Not at WDW but Disney related. My DD (2 or 3 at the time) knew that at the end of the movie, the princess always got married and danced with her prince (pick a flick, any Disney flick). We were at our local zoo and she was thrilled with all the action in the monkey habitat. We took turns describing the action of two monkeys who were particularily active.
Me: "Oh look! They're running!"
DD: "They're jumping!"
Me: "They're swinging!"
DD: "They're climbing!"
They then began to 'do what comes naturally'.
Me: "Ummm..."
DD: "They're married!"
Me:"Let's go see the Leopards."
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We'd have to set up a whole checklist:
(1) Where are the kids?
(2) Are they fully occupied?
(3) Are they likely to stay occupied?
(4) Even better, are they asleep?
(5) Do they look SOUND asleep?
(6) Turn off the lights
(7) Lock the doors
(8) Move heavy piece of furniture in front of the door!
(9) Turn on radio/TV to muffle all sounds of the "smack down" (well, you did say you were "wrestling").
(10) Listen to sound outside of door.....
(11) Damn, the TV woke the kids!
(12) Move furniture out of the way
(13) Unlock Doors
(14) Turn lights back on
(15) Put kids back to bed again
(16) Are they asleep again?
(17) Return to room and lock door
(18) Turn out lights
(19) ....... "um...Honey?" ..... SNORE
(20) Give up and go sleep.![]()