A Brooke/Mommy conversation in the car on the way to Kindermusik....
B: I want to go stay at a hotel.
M: Oh, really? Where at?
B: You know, that big one, with the windows, that's over there by where the bluebonnets are.
M: Aha....
B: You know, that big building that has elevators and stuff...that's a hotel.
M: Oh yea... What color is it?
B: Oh, it's rainbow colored.
M: Wow, rainbow colored, huh?
B: Yea, and it has 16 princesses on it.
M: 16?! I don't even know 16 princesses?
B: Well, there's Cinderella, Snow White, Sleeping Beauty, Belle, Princess Jasmine, Little Mermaid,....and....and.....you know, all 16.
M: Oh, I see. What about Pocahontas?
B: Nooooo! She's not a princess!
M:Oh, ok. So, you want to go stay at the rainbow colored hotel with 16 princesses on it?
B: Yes, and we can stay there for FIVE weeks.
M: Five weeks?! That's a long time! What are we going to do there?
B: You know, stuff that you do at hotels - watch movies, sleep in the bed, and get your nails done. So, can we do that Mommy? Can we go right now?
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It must be in the genes - Tristan LOVES to travel! When we flew to Denver for Christmas it took nearly 24 hours. TWENTY FOUR HOURS. (This, obviously, was not the original plan.) When we finally got there and each kid had slept LESS THAN AN HOUR ALL DAY (ahem, all 24 hours), Tristan laid down in bed and said "Best. Day. Ever." Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah. I can't imagine how cool it would have been if we would have had 16 princesses with us on the trip!
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