There are many funny things I’ve noticed durring my trip here:
Christmas Lights on Palm trees…NOT what mainland people expect because we really only decorate the trunks and not the leaves.
Santa at the Mall…even creepier when dressed like that in the heat, I mean adding sweat to the outfit is NOT an improvement.
Military…I know I married one, but geez, could you stick out like more of a sore thumb everywhere? Out to breakfast with your family in matching Aloha wear, um, hello? Are you going for the tourist look without the sunburn?
Papaya seriously LOVES to be naked and playing with animals…so she’ll maybe grow up to be a naked Veteranarian? Um, maybe not.
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JFK to PPT - Hour 11 of 13 by Papaya Mom on August 19th, 2007
We took off late into a thunderstorm - a truly spectacular sight.
Off to University Village by Papaya Mom on April 23rd, 2005
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Getting busy by Papaya Mom on September 11th, 2007
Around Chez Papaya things are a moving! In less than two weeks the Papaya and I are moving in one direction, Adventure Dad will be supervising the pack out after we leave and selling on car, then he has to turn over his job to a new guy and travel up North for a few weeks.
Toy Review by Papaya Mom on December 1st, 2006
As a gift to my other Mother friends; a review of the toys I brought:Finding Nemo Crazy Eights Game Cards - Fun for counting fish, talking about sharks and folding/ripping.
I'm beta baby by Papaya Mom on November 28th, 2006
I've upgraded to beta baby, I know your jealous so I'll leave it at that.
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ummm yeah, there was a family of (1) grandma, (2) parents and at least (4) children in LAX Tuesday night, all wearing bright neon green Disney t-shirts. Who does that?
Their 4-year old daughter was screaming for an hour straight while we sat in the terminal, and I couldn’t have been happier when they boarded the plane to Sydney, not O’hare!
OMG….ewww! And a screaming kid all the way to Sydney, NO THANK YOU! I might throw myself from the plane.
Getting on the plane I always have to hold back from smiling and promising people I’ll be giving my kid Dimeatap, aka. “drugs.”