Danny, I have never been to or heard of a place that does that. I don't understand this at all. What If I get a normal amount of food (which I always do), but one of the items tastes bad. Do I have to either force myself to eat or pay for the restaurants mistakes?
It is a urn for the ashes of a murdered loved one. You place some of the cremains in the pendant and wear it around. Then when you come across the murderer (or, lets face it, someone that they just plain didn't like) you use the pendant to stab them in the heart, allowing your loved one to take revenge from beyond the grave (the best kind of revenge).
I always thought Buzz stayed still because he thought Andy was a dangerous Alien.
Also, the Back to the future one, would you really remember what someone that you knew for a week when you were 17 looked like 30 years later? I had a crush on a guy at summer camp 12 years ago and I don't remember what he looked like.
My first screen name was OOLA55 on AOL. I was maybe 11, and my dad set it up. I was a big Star Wars fan, and I wanted to pick a name that was a Star Wars name, but not obviously so. So I picked Oola, the slave girl from Jabbas palace. I wanted it to be Oola16, but my dad accidentally set that name up as the main user, so it became his, and he made me a new one (the all caps was his typing too).
When I met my husband online, I was 17 and using the name Poptartcutie, because I live in the town where Kelloggs is.
My name has been, for the longest time, is Mibelle816. My name is Michelle, so it refrences the Beatles song. I spelled 'My' as 'Mi' because I live in Michigan.
Now that I'm an adult, I use Mhende. My first initail and the first 5 letters of my last name.
And they have a bunch of cute dog tags now. Our petco has Disney princess and Cars dog tags.
Ooh! Military dog tags would work too.
Ive also thought it would be a good idea to take a picture of Mom and Dad that day and have her keep it on her (obviously only for big stuff like amusement parks, not for running out to the store). When I was a kid I got lost at Cedar Point, and I couldn't remember what my mom was wearing, or even her hair color (in my defence, she did change it a lot!) Once we were reunited, we realized that she had someone looking for me, and I had someone looking for her, and they never thought to cross paths because I told them my mom was blonde (and she had just dyed her hair red).
Wow with all the judgement. Some kids have medical conditions that prevent them from walking long distances (and apperently Disney or other big theme parks are only for healthy children. When I was about 5 years old (and walking perfectly fine on my own) my mom got my stroller out of storage for a few months when I broke my leg. Luckily there wasnt anything like this around at the time or she may have felt too ashamed to take me to the park or the zoo.
Also, is it just me or does the blogs hostility seems to be aimed at the kids, not the parents?
Parents who love feeling smugly superior to other parents must love this blog though.
Did anyone even bother to read the article? Its her mothers hand, standing behind her. It becomes obvious after you actually click on the link and see the entire set of photos.
Arch Enemy - XL
Also, the Back to the future one, would you really remember what someone that you knew for a week when you were 17 looked like 30 years later? I had a crush on a guy at summer camp 12 years ago and I don't remember what he looked like.
When I met my husband online, I was 17 and using the name Poptartcutie, because I live in the town where Kelloggs is.
My name has been, for the longest time, is Mibelle816. My name is Michelle, so it refrences the Beatles song. I spelled 'My' as 'Mi' because I live in Michigan.
Now that I'm an adult, I use Mhende. My first initail and the first 5 letters of my last name.
Ooh! Military dog tags would work too.
Ive also thought it would be a good idea to take a picture of Mom and Dad that day and have her keep it on her (obviously only for big stuff like amusement parks, not for running out to the store). When I was a kid I got lost at Cedar Point, and I couldn't remember what my mom was wearing, or even her hair color (in my defence, she did change it a lot!) Once we were reunited, we realized that she had someone looking for me, and I had someone looking for her, and they never thought to cross paths because I told them my mom was blonde (and she had just dyed her hair red).
Also, is it just me or does the blogs hostility seems to be aimed at the kids, not the parents?
Parents who love feeling smugly superior to other parents must love this blog though.