Disneygrl36
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Umama............that was great & darn worth the wait!!!!!!!
UtahMama said:In our dither to get the rain gear out of the bottom of our stroller in the south wing of the utility basket, we had set our camera equipment loosely and stupidly on top of the stroller canopy (DUH!!!!) just as our toddler flung said canopy forward launching both our new fancy shmancy digital camera and our new fancy shmancy video camera hurling through time and space 4 feet in front of the stroller in sloooooow motion! DH and I looked at each other, mouthed the word NOOOOOOO, and made a pitiful yet comical attempt at catching them! Well, one of the cameras survived. The video camera. MAD PROPS to the Canon Elura 100 for surviving with out a scratch!!! The digital camera, yes the one DH had left in the Boardwalk Villas gift shop only to have to back track for over an hour to find! THATd be the one! SOMEONE didnt get the extra coverage warrantee despite MY pointing out we have a toddler and are prone to such unfortunate events . (I told you so!)
UtahMama said:Might I add, when you are already wet and put your poncho on over top of your wet self, you trap the heat and wetness IN and a miserable sauna occurs leaving you a rainy, sweaty, sticky, icky, possibly stinky, wet, moist, yucky mess. Thoughts of yeast infections and atheletes foot-body, jock itch danced in my head and I REALLLLLLY wanted to get back to the resort. And bathe. And Victoria Secret Pink body-spray myself.
UtahMama said:What happened next optimizes Disney to me and will forever stand out as a Pixie Dust Moment to end all pixie dust moments for me!
My kids are cranky. And tired. And hungry. And Ive gotten used to having my two pack-mules (DH and DS17) to make hoping on a bus as easy as you please. Im alone now. With strangers who Im sure I am annoying just by the mass of possessions I am juggling. The doors of the POR bus swing open and there is just one seat available on the standing room only bus. Norah is in one arm in the football hold and my very heavy stroller is in the other arm. I load the child onto the bus and the kind driver holds her hand while I swing on the stroller. I go back down the bus stairs to Riley who is waiting by the curb with our mountain of crap! I gather as much as I can and Riley helps as much as he is able. The bus driver said ALL the busses will be crowded like this at this time of night when I asked if I should wait. Riley took the one seat and I plopped his sister onto his lap. I told him to HOLD onto her as I lumbered my way back more than half the bus-length with all my above listed stuff. Oops, excuse me .SO sorry Sorry, I didnt see your foot .Excuse me as I made my way to a clearing. I put my bags/baggage down near my feet and propped the stroller up between me and a seatback and held on for dear life as the bus lurched off. I could hear Norah up front struggling under her brothers death-grasp, so I said out loud, Sweetie, sit still, mamas back here .please sit still for your brother, baby! Tears were welling up in my eyes as I realized how frustrating the whole situation was! Why didnt I just stay for extra magic hours??? I said a little prayer in my heart and begged God to comfort Norah and Riley up at the front of the bus . No sooner was my sincere AMEN whispered, that I noticed to my amazement, several other mothers near my kids trying to entertain them and keep their minds off the fact their mom was ¾ of a bus-length away. These mothers had probably had quite a day THEMSELVES and had THEIR hands full as well, but they saw the situation and helped me in the most kind way they possibly could. A man standing near me took my stroller for me off the bus (AND set it up!!!) and another man took some of my bags out of the back doors. I can not help but cry when I think of these strangers helping me, the stupid lady who didnt stay for Extra Magic Hours!
UtahMama said:Once again I am SO thankful for my many blessings which I DONT deserve. I am so full of joy for those seemingly mundane events.
I slept better that night than I ever had. Having the whole bed and all the pillows to myself had nothing to do with it. Apparently, secret wishes muttered to yourself during WISHES, do come true!
UtahMama said:After I was clean and dry and smelling GREAT, I noticed a small note written by our Mousekeeper to Thank Us for the money(tip) with a little smilie-face! That was IT! I might have made her day in a small way, and those people on the bus made my day (their generosity was beyond belief, I still feel warm inside when I think of those strangers!) in a BIG way. My heart was again SO FULL!!! Once again I am SO thankful for my many blessings which I DONT deserve. I am so full of joy for those seemingly mundane events.
UtahMama said:My kids are cranky. And tired. And hungry. And Ive gotten used to having my two pack-mules (DH and DS17) to make hoping on a bus as easy as you please. Im alone now. With strangers who Im sure I am annoying just by the mass of possessions I am juggling. The doors of the POR bus swing open and there is just one seat available on the standing room only bus. Norah is in one arm in the football hold and my very heavy stroller is in the other arm. I load the child onto the bus and the kind driver holds her hand while I swing on the stroller. I go back down the bus stairs to Riley who is waiting by the curb with our mountain of crap! I gather as much as I can and Riley helps as much as he is able. The bus driver said ALL the busses will be crowded like this at this time of night when I asked if I should wait. Riley took the one seat and I plopped his sister onto his lap. I told him to HOLD onto her as I lumbered my way back more than half the bus-length with all my above listed stuff. Oops, excuse me .SO sorry Sorry, I didnt see your foot .Excuse me as I made my way to a clearing. I put my bags/baggage down near my feet and propped the stroller up between me and a seatback and held on for dear life as the bus lurched off. I could hear Norah up front struggling under her brothers death-grasp, so I said out loud, Sweetie, sit still, mamas back here .please sit still for your brother, baby! Tears were welling up in my eyes as I realized how frustrating the whole situation was! Why didnt I just stay for extra magic hours??? I said a little prayer in my heart and begged God to comfort Norah and Riley up at the front of the bus . No sooner was my sincere AMEN whispered, that I noticed to my amazement, several other mothers near my kids trying to entertain them and keep their minds off the fact their mom was ¾ of a bus-length away. These mothers had probably had quite a day THEMSELVES and had THEIR hands full as well, but they saw the situation and helped me in the most kind way they possibly could. A man standing near me took my stroller for me off the bus (AND set it up!!!) and another man took some of my bags out of the back doors. I can not help but cry when I think of these strangers helping me, the stupid lady who didnt stay for Extra Magic Hours!