My daughter’s birthday hand in hand,
With memories of Legoland,
A broken shoe, a bag forgotten,
Could not make my memories rotten.
A hotel room where it would be sheer luck,
To escape lice and bed bugs,
And my patience wearing thin,
With all the lines that we stood in.
But all this would barely matter,
My daughter’s happiness I would rather,
Nor did it dampen the spirits of our foursome,
Lest we think it any less than awesome.
But my soul with Satan I’ll secretly haggle,
To see this place drowned in Kragle.
Glorious Results Of A Misspent Youth 
Ha! But it was all worth it for your daughter’s happiness and also for this photo, which is the cutest photo I think I have ever seen. Clearly an awesome trip.
Thank you Sparrow!
After many, many trips with lost hats, meltdowns, wet shirts, long lines on hot days, etc., I can truthfully say I feel the same way about Sea World! Great blog!
Ah yes, kindred spirit!
As torturous as some of the trips were I’m still missing the days when my boys were thrilled to go to a theme park with Dad. Some of my first blog posts 9 years ago were about a trip to Disney. I think I’ll post one of those tomorrow and credit you for the inspiration.
That would be awesome! Glad I could inspire! I’m looking forward to reading it as always!
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This made me hoot!! We have a legoland in Windsor near London – I’m guessing you went to the US equivalent. I relate to this!! 😀
AH! Kragle! Love Kragle!
Yes, especially when it’s drowning helpless little Lego people!
I feel like part of a club knowing what you were talking about….just reading your Lego Movie post now…..waiting to see your take on it……longest movie I think I ever sat through….