There comes a day in a Florida holiday when , despite all your good intensions and the fact that you’ve paid for the bloody park tickets, you just can’t get motivated to get going – kind of like hitting the wall in running, only in park going!
And we hit it, soooo what do you do as an alternative
Ya shop!
We wall-marted where my now naturalised all American boys got a mitt each, they will be paying catch the ball on the field the minute we get home, followed by find the ball.
Inspired by the purchases we ventured to the mall/moll and did a jc Penney denim hit for my son – who now has two pairs of jeans that he will be wearing in his usual off centre fashion.
And I finally got myself a little treat, well nick said it was ok and then I remembered the credit card is in my name – doh
So a couple of pairs of Oakley’s later we are lookin cool.
That left the evening free so we hit the Denney’s again where we met a lovely waitress who filled us in on the true America – i.e. having to decide whether you get health insurance or risk it and have a sick kid who you can’t afford to see a doctor with, or that a waitress gets paid $3 hour!! She was very nice and said she had 6 children!
At which Lucy asked her
“Are you a catholic”!! I nearly died
No I’m a Mormon she answered!
Nuf said
And finally we went back to seaworld where N and D did the Kraken twice and we looked at the polar bear – sleeping - again and we saw the
Shamu Rocks show
And it did!
Great end to the day
Think we may be at the doc’s tomorrow so bye for now.
x