Disney on Ice

Last Sunday we went to Disney on Ice. Grace and I (well and Sam...if you're the kind of person that counts a 6 week old fetus...I do, only b/c, at the time, he was making me very tired and causing me to crave raw meat...so, yeh, he counts...except we didn't have to pay for his seat) have been to see Disney on Ice in OKC. We went the night before we closed on our house and packed up the last of our belongings and moved to Kansas City (where...according to the musical Oklahoma..."everything is up-to-date")
Earl has NOT been and was so excited to take us that he, he himself, marched down to the Sprint center on his lunch hour and bought 3 tickets to the Sunday afternoon show. (Didn't have to pay for Sam this time either...he did, however, take up considerably more room than he did during his first show...)

Here is a picture of Grace before the show began. In her flower hat. That her daddy bought for her. Attached to the hat was a bag of cotton candy. I forgot to tell Earl that our children are TERRIFIED of cotton candy. They have an unnatural aversion to the fluffy, sweet treat. Both children, at a young age, were driven to tears at even the suggestion that they eat the stuff. So...Earl and I ate it...the sacrifices we make for our children.


My girl. Boy howdy our world has certainly changed since the last time we watched princesses skate on ice.



Lately we've had a really rough time getting Sam to smile--or even look--at the camera...this time was no different.


And while Earl, Grace, and I watched Ariel sell her voice, grow legs, and fall in love with The Prince...

Sam did this...

Yeh...it was nap time...at least we didn't have to pay for a seat for him...