Davidsmommy
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Well, I have to admit, the title is a tad misleading. DH is not fully indoctrinated yet. I will know my work is done when some incarnation of this conversation ceases to exist in my house:
Me: "Hon, the dissers (pronounced 'diz-ers' by me) say that we should try and ***insert any smart tip I have gleaned from my incessant reading of these boards here***."
DH: "Oh, really? The losers really say that?"
He smirks and laughs at his silly little joke. He has been saying this for, oh, 6 months now? His little play on words was funny the first time, now I just throw something at him and glare when he says it. I usually yell, "They are NOT losers! They are smart! They plan! And, I am one of them. I am NOT a loser!"
He smiles again and says, "I know. I just like teasing you."
Grrr.
Anyway, I did realize tonight that I have completely brainwashed my 2 year old daughter. Score one for the mama!
I have been talking about Mickey Mouse and the Princesses for several months to her. Showing her pictures online, watching Cinderella, buying out the Disney Store, you know the drill.
Tonight, as her daddy was getting her ready for bed, I heard a shrill scream from her room that only a 2 year old diva can manage. I tore myself away from the Dis long enough to go investigate.
As I walked into her room, I saw my husband pulling jammies out of the top drawer and flinging them over his shoulder hopelessly. I casually asked what the problem was, and he muttered something about a "freaking cult."
Since I would not get a proper answer from him, I asked Becca, "What is wrong sweetie?"
"I Want PRINCESS Jammies!" Inwardly, I smiled. I couldn't help it. Is that wrong?
"Becca, all your princess jammies are all in the wash. Let's wear the strawberry ones."
"PRINCESS! PRINCESS! PRINCESS!" She started crying. Real tears.
And, I did what any disser would. I laughed. And laughed. And laughed. Dh looked at me like I lost my mind.
I managed to coax her into the strawberry ones, of course, and the crisis was averted. But, as I sat in the middle of her room laughing, I thought, "She is just like her mother! She LOVES all things Disney!"
Me: "Hon, the dissers (pronounced 'diz-ers' by me) say that we should try and ***insert any smart tip I have gleaned from my incessant reading of these boards here***."
DH: "Oh, really? The losers really say that?"
He smirks and laughs at his silly little joke. He has been saying this for, oh, 6 months now? His little play on words was funny the first time, now I just throw something at him and glare when he says it. I usually yell, "They are NOT losers! They are smart! They plan! And, I am one of them. I am NOT a loser!"
He smiles again and says, "I know. I just like teasing you."
Grrr.
Anyway, I did realize tonight that I have completely brainwashed my 2 year old daughter. Score one for the mama!
I have been talking about Mickey Mouse and the Princesses for several months to her. Showing her pictures online, watching Cinderella, buying out the Disney Store, you know the drill.
Tonight, as her daddy was getting her ready for bed, I heard a shrill scream from her room that only a 2 year old diva can manage. I tore myself away from the Dis long enough to go investigate.
As I walked into her room, I saw my husband pulling jammies out of the top drawer and flinging them over his shoulder hopelessly. I casually asked what the problem was, and he muttered something about a "freaking cult."
Since I would not get a proper answer from him, I asked Becca, "What is wrong sweetie?"
"I Want PRINCESS Jammies!" Inwardly, I smiled. I couldn't help it. Is that wrong?
"Becca, all your princess jammies are all in the wash. Let's wear the strawberry ones."
"PRINCESS! PRINCESS! PRINCESS!" She started crying. Real tears.
And, I did what any disser would. I laughed. And laughed. And laughed. Dh looked at me like I lost my mind.
I managed to coax her into the strawberry ones, of course, and the crisis was averted. But, as I sat in the middle of her room laughing, I thought, "She is just like her mother! She LOVES all things Disney!"
Your poor hubby. My DH comes from a family of boys and is always asking me, "Why do girls (fill in the blank)?" Hope you have a wonderful trip! 
My husband and daughter pick on me every day for looking through my books and surfing the Dis boards. Its my favorite passtime when I can steal a few minutes for myself. 
The little black one has a mess of snacks, diapers, swim diapers, and wipes. It will be checked. It will hopefully be nearly empty on the return voyage, so we can pack it with souvenirs.
There are some presents for the kids (to put on their beds each night, From Mickey and Cinderella), those light up spinners (Cindy for the girl and Nemo for the boy), batteries for said spinners, a Cinderella princess dress/tiara/shoes, a huge pack of glow sticks/bracelets/necklaces (to give out to others around us as well), my pin collection, 3 trading lanyards with trader pins affixed, some Minnie ears, 3 pairs of

