Tinkerbellarella
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Every morning, I would wake up and write my notes on what had happened the day before.
Weird, funky, DISNEY! thing in common #8,629b.
I swear my husband is like the Pied Piper. The little ones just flock to him and giggle uncontrollably.
Well, better other children then other women.

Though, if they did I could see why. Your DH is a treasure. You are a lucky, lucky gas, though I know you know that.
The ride went well, and I got my first glimpse of DS' amazed face. The face that he would use for almost every single ride, a face so filled with awe and wonder I wish I could capture it, bottle it, and keep it with me forever. Half the time on rides or at shows, I would watch him instead of the ride. Because that face is priceless, friends, and it doesn't last forever.

DS discovered the dump shop. And the huge display of candy. And when told he couldn't have any, he had a bloody fit!
Dear LORD I hope those ring pops I gave him didn't cause you any additional agony. I had NO idea!!!
Just a quiet, silent cry, looking over the World Showcase lagoon.

In Japan, we browsed, because we really love that store. Even though everything is SO expensive.
Um. Yeah. They have $40 of Tink's she'll never see again.

I had the pleasure of watching someone pick a pearl.
::ahem::
Too bad you didn't watch Tink pick a pearl.
Not that she did.
Or did she?

We completely avoided the back room. You know the one I'm talking about? The one full of candy? Yup.
Oh. You mean the one where I bought my favoritest strawberry candy ever?


Of course, I was not surpised to note I was sporting some fairly decent cleavage in that photo as well. Which really leads me to wonder about DH's intentions.![]()
Men.
The Monkey.
I couldn't be any less surprised. LOL
It's not that bad. Honestly, I didn't see the problem with it. It's meant to be a cleanser, something you drink in between courses to get your palette ready for the next thing. Taken in that light, I think it's actually...sort of...good.
Proving we are a little bit weird.
Now. Wait. We ARE discussing the BEVERLY right??? I made Missy try it. THAT photo is priceless. But then I tried it too. And have discovered something CRUCIAL.
It's not the taste.
It's the AFTERTASTE.
No wonder it's a "palate cleanser". Your taste buds up and leave your mouth in protest after a sip of that!
So what do you do in Epcot when your toddler is sleeping?
Oh so many answers.
Oh how not many are appropriate.
LOL
Kidding!
All.
Caught.
Up.