Mary Poppins, 8th Floor, Daytons, No Marshall Fields, No Macy's...Whatever...


Word of caution...this is a spoiler! If you like to be surprised by the 8th floor, DON'T READ ON!!
And don't email me telling me I wrecked it for you, because A. I warned you, and B. I don't care, you read this at your own risk. If you haven't figured that out by now, you must not know me.
And don't email me telling me I wrecked it for you, because A. I warned you, and B. I don't care, you read this at your own risk. If you haven't figured that out by now, you must not know me.
And here is our story...


Scene 2..."But Husband, Katie Nanna left us without a word of warning. What am I to do?" said Mrs. Banks. "Advertise in the Morning Paper that we require the best possible Nanny at the lowest possible wage!"






"Did you get a shot of her butt?" asks Jack, REALLY LOUDLY.
I'd like to say geat minds think alike, but, um, not so much.


Scene 8..."Business is bad today Mary. Can't take you to tea, I'm afraid. Unless...I got an idea! Why don't we go into the picture?!"



but, oh, yeah, I'm trying to keep it clean.



Scene 14...In the park, Mary Poppins pointed up ahead. "Look Michael, something shiny-go pick it up."

"It's a compass," said Mary Poppins. "To go around the world with." And holding the compass in her hadn, Mary Poppins said the word "North!" 


"Duh, turn off the flash." says Todd.
"Oh, yeah, right, thanks." Mental head slap.









THE END
Then, Jack replies, "I don't get it. Paper stars?" After several attempts, I get an "OOOOHHHHHH!!!
I still don't get it."
Reverting back to effective-toddler-distraction I say,
"How about we go see Santa?"
"Yeaaaaaaaaa!" And, Jack goes off to get in line...
By the way, I still don't get where the stars came in, either.
I still don't get it."
Reverting back to effective-toddler-distraction I say,
"How about we go see Santa?"
"Yeaaaaaaaaa!" And, Jack goes off to get in line...
By the way, I still don't get where the stars came in, either.

And no one is too old to sit on Santa's lap, see?

Well, Todd had already ditched us to get the car and so we decided to take a quick tour to see if the "Cellar" of Dayton's changed much with the new owners of the department store and what would you know, Amy was...
BUSTED!!

"I HAVE to, it's on sale!", she whines.
So, I brought home a new cast iron casserole to top off our Holiday 2006 excursion downtown.
God, I love Christmas.
So, I brought home a new cast iron casserole to top off our Holiday 2006 excursion downtown.
God, I love Christmas.
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