Myself, the girls, Natie, Aunt Nay Nay, Baby Riley, Ender, Adelade, Body, Steve and last but not least Andrea went to go see Disney's Toy Story 3 on Ice. I have seen a few of these shows before and they don't disappoint. We (and by we I mean I) decided that it would be fun for us to take the Light Rail downtown for the kids to be able to ride the train, however all the website says is the train leaves every 11 minutes. We arrive, we park we ALL hustle across the street to the station, buy the tickets, board the train, give snacks, eat snacks, realize that the train will get us there 15 minutes late, get off the train, scurry to the cars, speed down the freeway jump out at the door, rush in to our seats, miss a few moments of the show, wait for the men to park cars and join us, watch show, spend too much money on popcorn, a straw and a snow cone with commemorative Jesse cup, walk to cars, drive to train depot, wait for train, take train to depot closer to home load back into cars waiting and head home. Ideal, no, but you live, you learn. I had fun. The girls had fun. That's really all that matters...right.
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