so clueless. i love it.
Thursday, February 28, 2013
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
twas the night before christmouse
just like last year, we had a january disney trip planned. and given how much $$ disney costs, it was once again their primary christmas gift. i wanted a creative way to tell them about the trip, so i rewrote the words to "a visit from st. nicholas", "illustrated" it in powerpoint, and then had books printed from shutterfly.
it could have been good. in theory...
Twas the night before Christmas and all
through the house
Not a creature was stirring. Well, maybe a Mouse.
Not a creature was stirring. Well, maybe a Mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
with care
And the Mouse hopped up and slipped something in there.
And the Mouse hopped up and slipped something in there.
The children were nestled all snug in
their beds,
While pirates and princesses danced in
their heads.
Without waking the children or
interrupting their nap,
The Mouse scurried away and was gone in a
snap.
Out on the lawn, the Mouse joined the Mad
Hatter,
And Alice, the White Rabbit, and of
course, Cheshire Cat there.
The Incredible family – Jack Jack,
Violet, and Dash,
Mr. and Mrs. – joined the rest in a flash.
Donald and Daisy and Goofy and Pluto
Anxiously waited with Minnie and Toodles.
The sun was just rising – the moment was
near!
The gang patiently waited for the kids to
appear.
The children awoke and ran downstairs so
quick
Excitedly grabbing their socks off the
brick.
Found in each stocking was a note, each
the same.
I read it, and smiled, and called them by
name:
“Quentin! And Caroline! And Lilly! And
Ginny!
Are going to the Mouse House to see
Mickey and Minnie!
First to the airport, then up in the air
You’ll fly away! Fly away! Fly away
there!”
The children were stunned, their eyes
opened wide.
They smiled. They giggled.
“Oh my goodness!” they cried.
I glanced out the window, toward Piglet
and Roo.
The crowd on the lawn, they celebrated
too!
Figaro purred. And Bolt gave a woof.
Tigger, he bounced all the way to the roof.
Mrs. Potts and Chip hugged the Fox and
the Hound.
And Ariel danced with Sebastian and
Flounder.
“I just can’t believe it!” Quentin
declared.
Lilly went crazy and Ginny just stared.
Caroline giggled. They all bounced and twirled
Together they screamed, “We love Disney
World!”
Their eyes – how they twinkled! Their smiles – how merry!
Excitedly they asked, how long ‘til
January?
I told them not long – it’d be here
before they know
It soon would be time to pack up and go!
We’ll see the whole crew in just a short
spell
We’ll see Jasmine, Rapunzel, Aurora, and
Belle.
Cinderella, of course, and Lady Tremaine
We’ll watch the parade by the castle and
Main.
We’ll see Jessie, Bullseye,
Buzz, Woody, and Wheezy
And Sleepy, and Happy, and Bashful, and Sneezy
And Snow White, and Grumpy, and Dopey,
and Doc,
Nemo, and Dory and Peach, Bloat, and Jacques.
We’ll ride on Space Mountain; We’ll feast
with the Beast
We’ll go on safari, and last but not
least,
We’ll dress up like princesses and drive
racecars too,
We’ll have a magical time, whatever we
do!
Back on the lawn, Jiminy Cricket gave a
little whistle
Signaling the Mouse and his team’s
dismissal.
But I heard Mickey exclaim, ‘ere he
slipped out of sight,
“Happy Christmas to all, and have a safe
flight!”
it could have been good. in theory...
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
only 64 days since christmas
yup. finally getting to christmas. maybe i'll blog our disney trip before we go back there again.
santa uses adorable polar bear wrapping paper and has very nice handwriting. he took a bite out of each cookie and drank most of his milk. the reindeer chomped their carrots. the carrots had to have green (per quentin.)
the baby gate kept the horde of dogs away and also slowed the kids' assault on the gift piles. cousin strategery below.
identifying their gifts
c'mon, mom. we're ready to open them.
cousin party
plus beagle
santa brought caroline the xylophone she explicitly requested.
and he hit it out of the park with Q's color changer monster trucks. (they change color when dunked in warm and cold water. Q learned about them on youtube, but they do not have them in any store. ebay for the win. and a cringe-worthy blow to the paypal account.)
santa also found a "belle in her blue dress" - another very specific pickle request
stupid (mommy! you said a bad word!) blogger loaded these sideways and i don't have the patience to figure out why. santa also got Q some super cool star wars fighter guys.
the carnage continues
oh wow. santa also scored a really good lightning deal for a cinderella castle play set on amazon.
and star wars angry birds. if they just incorporate monster jam into the mix, Q would never have any cause to play with anything else ever.
immediate fun with color changing monster trucks. hot. cold. hot. cold hot. cold. look mommy, digger is green. now he's purple. now he's green. now he's purple...
despite getting three awesome gifts from the big guy, caroline could not take her eye off the giant my little pony her cousin wrenny got.
hey that's me!
and more color changing. it. just. doesn't. get. old.
futile attempt to get nice photos. who am i kidding? my children to not cooperate.
the gift tag on Q's shirt says, "to grandma, from quentin"
baby cousin logan is ready to get on with the show
giant stockings, bigger than kids
part one of present opening. because we are cruel people who do not start opening presents until like noon. and then we stop, mid chaos, when lunch is ready.
pickle stopped to read each book she got
omg! princess sofia! disney store sent it to me by accident and told me to keep it. then, demand was so high people were buying them on ebay for more than $100. if only i had known...
she also donned her super girl princess cape
Q's school had a fundraiser where the kids could go shopping for crap, i mean gifts, while their parents were in parent/teacher conferences. quentin hand-selected gifts for each of us. daddy received a desk set - a pen, a calculator, and a keychain. daddy's favorite gift. i got a *beautiful* necklace. frampa, who never dresses up, got a fine necktie.
more chaos
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