Monthly Archives: April 2011

Where Do Babies Come From–Disneyland Style

I’d like to take you back in time to when you were a young child–or perhaps you’ve recently had this conversation with your own young child–when the question of “Where do babies come from?” came up. Too young to actually understand the mechanics of human reproduction, you (or your parent) say, “Well Honey, when two people love each other very much, their love makes a little baby…”

So, dear readers, when a Mommy with a quest to do everything at Disneyland gets together with a fabulously-successful blog about said quest, their love makes a little pair of mouse ears. Mouse ears that can be yours!

It’s not too late to enter our GIVEAWAY. The more friends you tell, the more entries you get!

Chester Drawer’s Togs for Toddlers

Don’t forget the Mouse Ears GIVEAWAY!!!

Back on Main Street (where I’m still hoping to find a picture of Elijah Wood and Gandalf in the middle, perhaps near the fruit cart), one of my favorite stores is the Chester Drawer’s. The subtitle is “Togs for Toddlers,” which is the baby and children’s clothing store, if you hadn’t figured that out yet.

Chester Drawers always makes me think of that part in Beauty and the Beast where the wardrobe starts talking to Belle

I think it’s got one of the cutest window and wall decorations.

Don't you just love the word "togs"? I do! It's so 1908-ish.

And I just now noticed that there’s an apostrophe in Drawer’s. Therefore the actual title of the store is Chester Drawer’s Togs for Toddlers. Note the apostrophe indicating possession, NOT the plural. Man, there are few things I love more in this world than a properly used apostrophe.

Funny enough, when you walk into Chester Drawer’s Togs for Toddlers, the first thing you see are a bunch of baby clothes men’s shirts, tacky hats, and golf supplies.

WTF?

However, once you move past that section, there is indeed the togs for toddlers.

Awwwww...cute!

See those Pirate Mickey pajamas in the lower left-hand corner? Well, perhaps you don’t recognize them as Pirate Mickey pajamas, but take my word–that’s what they are.

I know this because we own a pair.

So it was back at the Mouse-in-Law, and we unexpectedly ended up staying for a whole day at Epcot instead of returning to our hotel for a nap. Now Theo cannot nap in his stroller, but when he’s reclined and has the shade down, he sort of rested in between taking off his shoes and socks. While he was resting, we walked around the World Showcase, which was seriously awesome. BUT, in all of that walking around, both Kevin and I completely forgot to change his diaper.

Seriously–talk about a stellar parenting moment. And by moment I mean a few hours. I mean, it was just a wet diaper, but still, you’d think between the two of us it would have occurred to us to do it.

But we did not. And when we went to ride the imagination ride or whatever it’s called with Figment the weird dragon, Kevin (who hated the ride, by the way) had Theo on his lap and felt a bit of dampness. It was hard to tell at first whether the dampness was just Theo sweating or due to complete and total negligence on our part. But by the time the ride was over, the utter inattentiveness became obvious.

Oh, and the worst part is that earlier in the day we’d even walked right by the Baby Care Center and I thought “Oh look! There’s the Baby Care Center!” But did I stop in? Nooooooo. Anyway, poor Theo’s pants were soaked and we had a dinner reservation in a few minutes, so we hit the shops desperately looking for any kind of toddler’s bottom-half clothing. There was nothing. Seriously–all these stores and not a single one had a lowly pair of pants, even sweat pants, for toddlers. The only thing that came close was that pair of Pirate Mickey pajamas you see in that picture.

As such, we went to the Biergarten restaurant in the Germany section of the World Showcase and had dinner with Theo wearing a regular shirt and Pirate Mickey pajama bottoms. I’m telling you, it was klassy with a capital K. And thank god we had a washing machine in our villa/room.

Anyway, back to Disneyland, Chester Drawer’s has some super-cool details. The whole store is set up to look like a nursery from the turn-of-the-century, minus the Mary Poppins-esque governess.

Look! Toys that don't require batteries!

Chester Drawer’s holds a special place in my heart because on our last trip to Disneyland before Theo was born, just a few weeks before he made his appearance, we bought him his first Disneyland outfit (a sweat shirt and pants with the Disneyland Railroad on them).

But my favorite detail of Chester Drawer’s is its wallpaper.

The alphabet, and animals

I know, I’m weird, right? I mean, wallpaper??? Well, not just any wallpaper. This is the Child’s Garden print in Dove Blue from Bradbury&Bradbury. And you’re still saying, “I don’t get it.”

Anaheim was the first city in Orange County and it has a wonderful collection of historic homes, one of which we own. Our house was built in 1922 and contains a great deal of its original features including a beautiful built-in hutch (which tragically someone painted white–WHITE!!!), original wood windowns, lovely outdoor features, and whatnot. We have been lovingly trying to preserve its historic aspects both inside and out.

This nursery wallpaper dates to the Arts and Crafts era, just like our house. Wouldn’t you love to decorate a nursery with this period-appropriate, gorgeous wallpaper? Me too! And it can be yours for a mere $77 a roll! Needless to say, we passed and decorated Theo’s room in Snoopy instead (because that’s totally close), but I still covet the wallpaper every time I go into Chester Drawer’s.

Also, in case you missed it at the top of this thread, I’m hosting a giveaway because I love you.

Giveaway!

Do I love my followers? I do!!! And maybe it’s the glass of wine speaking, but I’d like more wine. Or maybe it’s that I’m high on Peeps (thanks Mom!), but I’m feeling the love tonight and I want to share it with you.

The love, not the Peeps or wine. Because both are gone. Sorry.

Anyway, I want to give you a present. Yes, YOU! Well, only one of you. But it could be you!

Long ago I announced that I would give a pair of mouse ears to a Facebook follower once I reaching 125 followers. Sad to say that I kinda forgot about it, but I promise not to flake this time. Really. I promise.

And not only a set of mouse ears–I will personally give you TWO sets of mouse ears. That’s right–TWO! One for you and one for that other person you want to impress. I don’t mind if you say “I paid someone to go to Disneyland to buy these mouse ears for you because I love you and will you marry me?” I mean, if you don’t want to disclose that you got the ears for free, who am I to judge? And I hope you have a lovely wedding.

PLUS! I will actually wait for the cast members to embroider your name on the back. Life was so much simpler, and faster, when the cast members did their own hat writing (did you know that the hat writing sewing machines only went in two directions? Down and to the side? Hat writing cast members had to learn how to write names both inside-out and backwards while shoving the hat through the machine. Now it’s all pre-programmed, which is a bit on the lame side. But anyway…).

The good news is that there are more than one way to enter. That’s right! It’s like getting two lottery tickets for the price of one, but even better is that the price of one is free. Incidentally, if you already have mouse ears, you can get them for your friends or anyone else you want to impress. Talk about a great 4th of July gift.

ANYway, here’s how it goes. I’m going to count up the comments here, so if you don’t leave a comment on this thread, it doesn’t count. Comment link is in the upper right-hand corner of the post. Here’s the ways to enter:

1) Leave a comment telling me your favorite MYWTM post to date

2) Like me on Facebook and leave me a comment saying you did so. If you’re already one of my Facebook friends, just leave me a comment saying that you are.

3) Convince a friend to visit this blog. When they leave a comment, they can name themselves AND you and you’re both entered in the drawing. Some sample conversation starters: “Hi–let me tell you about this awesome blog I follow–My Year With The Mouse.” or “Hey baby, what’s your sign? Have you heard about this blog, My Year With The Mouse?” or  “Do you come here often? You should read this blog, My Year With The Mouse, so I can win some free mouse ears. And also, can I buy you a drink?” or  “OMG, that outfit is so adorable and it totally makes your butt look small! Leave a comment on My Year With The Mouse so I can win free stuff.” Feel free to vary according to relationship and/or circumstance. Your mileage may vary.

4) Convince a friend to Like me on Facebook and have them leave a comment with both their name and yours. It’s kind of like #3 but with that vital social media outlet tie-in.

I mean really, at the end of the day, don’t we all want to be Liked? I think it’s no coincidence that Facebook used the word Like to denote association with other people including your mom’s cousin’s sister’s dog’s former owner who totally want to hear about the distinct minutae of your life.

Contest is open until midnight Pacific time on Monday, May 2nd. Remember–the more people you can bully/intimidate/convince to read the blog and like me on Facebook, the higher your chances are of winning!

You may already be a winner! If you already entered. Although unfortunately, I’m not going to show up on your doorstep with a bunch of balloons and a ridiculously giant oversized check you will never be able to actually cash. Also, Ed McMahon will not be announcing the winner. I hope you can live with that.

Miscellaneous Picture Roundup

Sometimes I get a spare picture here and there that don’t necessarily fit in posts, so here you go.

The Emporium is under construction. You can read more about the Emporium here, which also relates to my Awkward Social Situation. And incidentally, my Awkward Social Situation post still remains one of the most popular posts on MYWTM. Why is that?

Anyway, the Emporium is being refurbished, and they’ve put a large tarp over it. But rather than just putting up an ugly green wall like they did earlier this year, they’ve put up a tarp painted to look like what the Emporium looks like underneath. I’m kind of undecided on this issue. On the one hand–so cheesy, are they think we aren’t going to notice? On the other hand, it’s a lot better than a green wall and a plain old tarp. You decide.

This tarp thing is either kind of lame or kind of awesome. I can't decide.

Back when I discovered the Pearly Band, I missed a good photo opportunity with Mary Poppins. However, later, I did catch up with Bert. He was very pleased that I knew who he was. Also, he insisted that I take his arm for the photo. If I ever need my chimney swept, I know who I’m calling!

Is this the same Bert as the one in the Pearly Band? I don't know.

The person who took that picture, by the way, was the cast members selling turkey legs. Make of that what you will.

Here’s some gratuitious cuteness of a very tired Theo.

It's time for my nap, Mom.

Hey, it’s my blog. I get to show off my kid whenever I want, okay?

And finally, here’s something you don’t see every day–a bride in her wedding dress. And I mean full, complete wedding dress.

Is that a bride? Yes, it is!

Along with the bride was her entire entourage including who I assume to be the groom in a full tuxedo. Which was kind of cool and all, but it was seriously HOT that day.  They had a guided tour, and the one where you pay a lot of money and your group gets to cut to the front of the line on every ride, but still. This particular bride was headed toward the Finding Nemo ride.

Don't worry Nemo! I will dash out of my wedding to find you!

I’m trying to think of things you could wear to Disneyland that would be less comfortable than a wedding dress, but I’m having trouble trying to come up with some. I mean, I guess walking around in a string bikini would be really uncomfortable, but they wouldn’t let you in the gate with that. So I don’t know–any ideas, fearless readers? What do YOU think could be less comfortable than a wedding dress? The only thing I can think of that would be even close would be a black shirt. Don’t mistakenly wear a black shirt on a hot day. Just my free advice.

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