My husband and daughter just got home from spending the day at DL. She was asleep in his arms, as he carried her into the house. Clutched in her arms was the stuffed animal "Bullseye" from Toy Story. I asked hubby if he won it for her and that's when he shares this story.....He explains he and my 3 yr old daughter were at California Adventure today when she asked to play the carnival game where you shoot water from a gun. All the positions were taken. Before the game started my hubby tried to brace my daughter by telling her there was a chance she might not win the game but she wanted to play anyway. So she plays and doesn't win. As expected, she starts crying in disappointment. My husband picks her up and walks away. A few minutes later a man taps my husband on the back and he asks if he can give his stuffed animal that he won to my daughter. To this man, who offered kindness, I thank you a million times over. You really made my daughters day MAGICAL. Thank you kind sir. This is why I love Disney, anything can and will happen at the parks. Its a magical place indeed!
Have you ever watched those TV Game shows where they have a couple of doors and behind one is a grand prize? Well, this weekend the hub and I found out what was behind our Door #1. The hubby and I are starting the beginning phases of landscaping our backyard. Our first step, was to clean out the area behind our garage. When we moved in, there was about 2 feet of walking space behind our garage the rest of the area was covered in vines. Vines were growing on the roof and generally it was a mess. Not wanting the vines to take over the roof, we I started to clear out the vines last fall. But after we cut a million vines with only a pair of clippers we gave up and decided to clean out the rest in the spring. Spring came around and we didn't do much until one day when I was sick a few weeks ago, I ran into our gardener. I showed him the mess and asked if he knew of anyone who could come clean it out. I could tell he was actually, quite happy for me to broach the subject of ...
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