This coming weekend, fresh from a little family vacation to S. Florida (still tired from that), I am taking 5 1/2 year old Nicorette to see "High School Musical on Ice". I bought two tickets so that the Wife and Nicotine Jr would have some ALONE time. Now, I don't know what the hell I was thinking. I like HSM enough (as much as a 42 year old father should), but this might have overextended the brand. I'll report back, but somehow I think that I'll be unhappy with the purchase. When I reminded my daughter that we'd be going next weekend, she asked about souvenirs already. After Disney Princess on ice, we went home with a Cinderella cup that had been filled with a snow cone. She is expecting to pick up a Troy or Gabrielle (not sure if that's right) snowcone mug. I think it's a little creepy to eat a snowcone that seems like it's someone's head. Like eating their brains...
Next trip that makes Dad a hero: Build a Bear, followed by Mickey's not so scary Halloween. Any costume ideas for me? The Beat costume I wore up in Ohio is way too warm for Florida. I almost had a stroke last Halloween...
Labels: halloween, high school musical, HSM, ice, nicorette