Goodness! I have been terrible at blogging lately. Why have I not been posting, you ask? I'm just going to go ahead and admit it...
I'm addicted to the Olympics.
There, I said it. I can't stop watching. And I have succeeded in getting my kids to take up the habit too. There could be much worse things.
Anyway, I am making an atttempt today to pull myself away from the Olympics and post. Gosh, I never even posted about our trip to Disney. We had so much fun! Caleb was finally tall enough this year to ride some of the "big kid" rides. He was soooooo proud of that fact! He was so determined to ride everything he possibly could... even to and past the point of not paying his well-intentioned mother any heed when she warned him about the fact that the Tower of Terror has the word "terror" in it for a reason. Yup, you can guess what I am about to tell you.
Caleb rode the Tower of Terror.
Yes, he is just 3 1/2 years old.
Yes, I felt horrible for caving in to his demands to ride it after the fact.
Yup, you guessed right again- he hated it. As a matter of fact, he was TERRIFIED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
No surprise. Now he truly understands the word TERROR. Hmmm... I guess Mommy was right after all.
Imagine that.
On the flip side, Caleb got kissed by Snow White. That alone made up for the whole Tower of Terror thing.
