My kids brain cells were dropping like flies last night. Took them to Disney on Ice last night and brought along the Flip. Note the dazed look on their faces. The sheen of popcorn butter on their cheeks. And their ability to both hyperfocus while zoning out. Creepy.
Here, Roxy is fascinated with the flaming luau scene. Then her thoughts turn to water.
Then, Ada sees Tinkerbell, then gets perplexed at...something. It's hard to tell when there are 25 costumed skaters on the ice. Maybe that's why she's disturbed.
Anyway, we survived the trip inside the bowels of the Disney marketing machine without giving The Mouse one cent. Not even for the tickets. What it cost my children in dead brain cells... well, who knows. At least they had fun!
Lindsay
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Terrific post! I must agree with L.L., Marie and Tiffinie. I've watched the Indie loops and heard from a number of best selling authors. The advice is always, write a great book, put it out, and then write the next great book. Thank you for sharing your stories. I was coming to this realization and it's good to know I'm not delusional.
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