We have the sweetest, most forgiving, grand fairies. I let them down, big time, by forgetting an important item on our Holiday To Do List.
We have BIG plans for the holiday season this year. I want to do something special every week of December with them. (these gold flecked sugarplum dresses will be getting a workout for this month)
Between holiday crafts, gingerbread house building, and cocoa parties, we are also going to Breakfast with Santa at Lionsgate Country Club, to the Lawrence Community Theater's showing of Mary Poppins, and to see Rudolf The Red Nosed Reindeer at the Coterie Theater in Crown Center, plus the Festive of Trees, and some other fun outings.
One item on the list that I'm really looking forward to is following a map of holiday lights around town.
But, do to a major effing-up on my part, our schedule of fun events didn't get off to a smooth start. The girls and I talked all week about going to see Rudolf. Then the night before we planned to go, I discovered that my tickets were for that day,not the next.
Yep, missed it.
But see Dewdrop's sad face? That isn't about the play. She simply gets tired of too many hugs sometimes… and Sugarwings is a full on, heavy duty, non stop hugger.
Those girls were soooooooo sweet when I explained that I'd made a huge mistake on the date and we missed the show we were looking forward to. I didn't hear one single complaint, and no tears fell down cheeks. I was so pleased and proud to know how understanding and appreciative they are. We do a lot of fun activities together, but if I thought they were acting like spoiled brats over these outings, we sure wouldn't be doing them.
It is good to see that my grands are big hearted and that they felt bad for me because I was sad about mixing up the dates. Neither of them felt bad for themselves. (So of course, I felt even worse about my major mistake!)
So, we decided to find some fun out there some where and headed to Kansas City, even though we were not visiting with our favorite ruby nosed deer.
Those little fairy girls didn't care where we went, they were thrilled to wear their new gowns (from Ross Dress for Less for only $18 each) and hang with the old folks for the day. Especially hanging with ole Mr. Claus.
He is set up at Crown Center in Crayola''s Santaland, with lots of giant crayons to climb on.
And a little crayon house to twirl in.
We went out to lunch, walked around the mall, (where neither one even asked for a toy) and did crafts at the Crayola store. Then, later a movie. All in all, a fantastic day.
( this is the photo before doctoring on picmonkey, where I used bokah stars to lighten it, wrinkle remover to take out the background, eye tint to remove the last bit of fuscia from Sugarwings' hair, eye tint to soften the banner and the red lights, plus some snow.)
These are such wonderful photos! You did a fantastic job in Picmonkey with perfect models including your husband and the grands. Everybody looks like they are having a great time. Thank you for sharing the beautify.
I love picmonkey, it is inexpensive, self explanatory and easy to use. Thanks!
So, instead of life handing you lemons and you making lemonade, it’s more like you got handed eggs and made eggnog!
Ha! Very apt, Jill!
I think these kids accepted the truth, and disappointment, well because they know how loved they are. My teenager used to melt down at even the slightest disappointment, and you know that life does present challenges fairly often. So he was not fun to be around. Once he was surrounded by stable, loving and honest people, he became a reasonable human. Let’s hear it for the truth and for letting kids see that adults make mistakes. Hugs…Charlotte.
I love the nicknames you have for your granddaughters. They are having a magical childhood with you, and they will have fond memories to last a lifetime.
I hope they will always remember me. I love that I have this blog/diary to show them when they are all grown up.
My oldest son was a melt-downer type. It did make for daily challenges. And Dewdrop can be moody at times, but shes just little. So, I was extra proud that she was so accepting about not going to see Rudolph that day.