*In combination with doting grandparents.
"Do you want to go with us?" the Yard Man asked me.
"Are you asking if I wish to accompany my little actors to a place where they'll be over-the-moon happy to spend time?! Do I want to go along on an expedition they will possibly recall for the remainder of their days?! " I asked him (rhetorically). Then I went ahead and gave an answer. "I sure do!"
Let me tell you, Reader Dear, the trip to Legoland was way more fun than that previous adventure trip I took (come, come, Reader dear [do I have to remind you, so soon?!)
There was the thrill of meeting that big Lego giraffe at the entrance, and then the exciting ride on the little cart that carried us back into the actual land of Legos. Then there was all the running around from one marvelous exhibit of Lego buildings to another!
|Lego version of the City of Brotherly Love|
There was the movie!
The movie was 4-D (Four-dimensional. It means, Reader Dear, we got wet and cold (extra effects simulating wind, rain and snow!)
Ultimately, the vicarious heart-thumping fun of it all wore me out!
The Little Actor, Small Actor and Tiny Actor were all pooped, as well.
"It would be so great," we all agreed, "if we were able to push a button and make the giraffe poop little brown Lego bricks down on us all!