bumbershoot
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more of dec 2!
We had gone to DHS by bus, then come back. A, Syl, and I had been thanked by the menfolk. The kids ran around in circles, loving the space. The master bath area was especially good for running, because you could do a loop. Hallway, bedroom to big-bath room, to toilet/shower room, to laundry room, and repeat.
Eventually, hunger overtook us all. There were many ideas thrown around, but ultimately I spoke up to say that I thought Sweet Tomatoes would be most excellent. It's a restaurant that is a soup/salad/pasta/etc sort of place. For me, it's like Zoopa.
This was agreed upon, and we caravanned on over. Went past DTD and the hotels near there, and it was pretty close. On the maps I originally had, and in my mind, I thought things were going to be so far away, but everything is really interconnected.
Sweet Tomatoes at the Crossroads is right next to the Pirate Mini-Golf place. OH how I wish we'd gotten over to play mini-golf! It was just too dang cold, though; the cold really slowed us down and sucked away our momentum. It's probably the same when it's super-hot.
We all got tasty food, exactly what we wanted. They have a huge salad bar (it's the same on both sides, FYI), with some organic ingredients. Everything is well labeled. After you pay you get to the non-salad stuff. Various soups (Robert had a sort of stir-in Asian style thing where you get the broth and then put in other stuff), pastas, cornbreads, muffins, just all sorts of things.
It was 26.60, I believe, for the 3 of us. Cheapest meal of the trip, I believe.

We also experimented with having a kids' table. Set them at a booth and we took the half booth right next to them. It...did not work. The kids were too busy playing to actually eat. My son was not innocent in all of this, in fact he was a big instigator after Lady had such a bouncy happy reaction when he accidentally nudged her under the table, so he kept doing it.
We did not make the mistake of the kids' table again! Maybe on the next trip when they are older.
We were all enjoying multiple courses and coffee and just being mellow, when Lady started grabbing at her ears and holding her throat. UH OH. We hadn't remembered, but they've recently noticed a peanut allergy showing up. So this meant she'd gotten some peanuts.
Cousin A got out the benadryl she carries, but her mom had a more immediate idea. This will sound odd to those who haven't thought of it before, but Syl suggested giving Lady little sips of coffee. Coffee, you see, is a GREAT medicine for lung problems. I use it myself, when my lungs are acting up and thinking about being all asthmatic. It just opens things right up. So although they'd already dosed her with a pill, they gave her tiny sips of coffee. That stopped the itching and the throat-clutching *immediately*. I mean instant change. The benadryl was a pill, so it hadn't even started to disintegrate by the time the coffee took effect.
We also discovered that Lady LOVES black coffee. I should mention that she's 3! Not something one would normally find out about your 3 year old!

[Coffee at a young age, I mean. Well, I had my first sip of beer at 8, and I liked it from that moment, but I don't know how early the other women tried beer. Since my mom was married at 17 I imagine she had beer pretty young, and I imagine her sister did too...but I don't know about my cousin...anyway, I digress. I meant *coffee* when I said we liked it from a young age.]
So after the triage and action happened, we started working out where the peanuts had come from. Robert finally outed Sh. Because Sh wasn't saying anything, but Robert had seen it all. Sh made a sundae, put a peanut topping on it. Was eating it. The topping was mixed in, and Lady wanted a bite of ice cream. (that that their cruddy softserve is "ice cream", mind you, I saw the ingredients!) This is still all new, and we know perfectly well that it's hard to remember everything when you're first finding out about a sensitivity, and he just didn't think about the peanut topping...
I later reminded him, because we seemed to get along very well, that he's going to have to be careful even about kissing his little daughter, if he's going to keep eating peanuts.
So the scare was not scary anymore, and we were ready to go! Where to? Back to DHS, to see the Osborne Family Lights.
By coming into the park so relatively late, we got rock star parking. Just aisles away from the bus lane, which is right in front. That was nice.

First we went on the Great Movie Ride, and saw the gangster storyline. I have a very hard time describing this ride. You're on a ride through movies, and then you're kidnapped? And it's melodramatic and goofy, and the kidnapper CM was a cute young woman wearing jazz shoes with heels and obviously was a dancer from the way she moved, and wouldn't it be fun for E to continue with dance and get a job at Disney doing that stuff while he's on college breaks? Anyway, then finally the original CM comes back and it's all very dramatic how the kidnapper CM is taken care of, and then you're off the ride....
I've read that there's also a cowboy storyline.
Near the GMR was a popcorn stand, and I saw that they had two of the awesome special snowman buckets there...there was no time to buy it at that time, and I was nervous because there were only the two, but at least I'd spotted it.
I've said it before, DHS confuzzled me. So I'm not sure where we might have wandered before we got to the Lights. It was also dark by then, and we were being led around, so I got turned around.






Then as we were on our way out (we stayed so long the park was almost entirely closed and empty by the time we walked to the gates)...

The legs moved in a "can can" sort of way, or Rockettes if you prefer...
We left! We drove "home"! We relaxed! The kids played, we talked, got to know each other... It was fun. Good night!