So, I purchased a couple of tickets to Disney on Ice, but I didn't tell anyone. I especially didn't tell Jason because I knew he would tell Sydney and I wanted to surprise her. The day before the show, we were at the MSU game and I had told Karen that I was taking Sydney and when we were saying goodbye, she told me to have fun tomorrow. Well, naturally Jason wanted to know what we were going to have fun doing, so he found out that I bought the tickets.
Sure enough, the next morning, Sydney comes banging on my shower door all excited. She said, "Daddy said to today is my big day and that you have a surprise for me." I knew he would tell her something, I just knew it. But at least he didn't tell her where I was taking her. The entire day she guessed that we were going to the Shop-o-Rama, aka...the mall. She calls it a shop-o-rama because of one of our favorite books (Llama Llama Mad at Mama). She assumed that I was taking her to buy a Belle dress. There is a big story behind that one, and she never seems to forget! When we were at Disney World last year, she settled for a Cinderella dress because she wanted instant gratification and they didn't have her size in a Belle dress. But she pretty much asks on a daily basis for a Belle dress for the past year. We haven't given in yet! So anyway, I told her she could where her Cinderella dress to the place I was taking her.
When we arrived at the Palace, she was a little surprised that it wasn't the mall. But when we went in she was so excited to see that all of the kids were all dressed up like her. Finally, she realized we were at Disney on Ice. She was super excited and had a ton of fun. I caved and bought her a snow cone in a really expensive Tinkerbell cup, but she loved it! She was happy that I took her and even said thank you, so that made me feel good.
But then we got in the car to leave. She asked where we were going next. I told her we were going home and she got very upset and moody. I was like, "where did you want to go? Haven't I done enough?" And of course she responded that she wanted to go to Toys R Us to buy a Belle dress. There was no way I was doing that, so she pretty much cried the whole way home until she finally fell asleep. It kind of put a damper on the day, but she did wake up fairly happy! So, all in all, it was a good day, but that kid still doesn't have a Belle dress.
I wonder how much longer I have to hear about this darn dress!
