Last weekend we went to see Disney on Ice. As were were getting ready to go I remembered going as a kid with my Aunt Nancy. She would always take us to the candy store before and let us pick out anything we wanted and then we would head over to the Delta Center for great seats and great treats. Unfortunately for my kids, I only brought them a peanut butter sandwich, not a bag of candy. As you can see from the looks on their faces, I don't think they minded.
During the last ten minutes, James started to bob his head. Right at the finale he fell asleep. Fireworks were shooting, music was blaring, and James snoozed on. He did wake up until I had carted him all the way across the parking lot and we were just about to get in the car. My arms at that point were dead. He sat up as perky as could be and all I could think was, it would have been so much easier if I didn't have to carry you to the car asleep! Oh well. We still had a wonderful time.
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