After my parents divorced, my mom, my sisters and I coined ourselves "The Byrne Girls 4". We were all we had and fought hard and strong to be together and support each other. Over the years, many words have been used to describe our character - tenacious, strong-willed, Type A, stubborn, acid-tongue(that one was specifically aimed at me from a family member I won't mention), organized, hard headed, fighters, dysfunctional (our family has always put the "fun" back in dysfunctional - love that line), go getters. Basically, many have learned not to mess with us or to piss us off.
This past weekend my family, along with my dad and his wife, had a planned trip to Hershey Park. This was a one day event specifically for last Saturday. As I watched the weather over the past week, the 'weather weanies' were consistently predicting a rainy day for that day. I called my dad late in the week to see what the tickets said about rain. I knew the tickets were only for that specific day and didn't look forward to spending it in the rain - I was hoping that there was some contingency plan if that day got rained out. So, he read to me, 'rain or shine', right off the tickets themselves. Darn it, I thought. I hadn't even said anything to the kids just in case the day got called off. Well, I said to myself, I guess we're gonna get wet.
So, in the style that is so "Byrne Girl" like, I prepared my kids for a very wet, rainy day of enjoying Hershey Park. And, in a style that is so mirroring the tenacity that I resemble, all they could focus on was the fact that they were going to Hershey Park to ride the rides. Now, let me clarify, it just wasn't going to rain a little bit, it was going to rain a lot, hard, steady and ALL day. You should have seen the back of my van. I packed several bags of dry clothes, lots of sweatshirts, gloves and hats, the double stroller to keep the girls dry, umbrellas, rainboots, raincoats, rainponchos - whatever I could think of that I might need to spend a very wet, rainy day outside and away from home. And I wasn't surprised by the attitudes that my kids showed that day. There wasn't any complaining, whining, crying or bad attitudes. Yes, folks, it can be done - it's all in the training. They knew before we started our trek that it was going to be rainy, cold and wet. They knew they were going to be uncomfortable but they knew that they were either going to deal with it with their mouths shut or just stay home. And that is just what they did. They had a blast. My dad's wife and I gave up early and went shopping at the outlets nearby. I actually had to call my husband and my dad and order them to get the kids out of the rain. I was starting to get concerned about them getting sick (and for the record, they didn't, thankfully)And thank you Hershey Park, for acknowledging the craziness we portrayed that day by coming out in the pouring rain by rewarding us with complimentary tickets to return later on in the summer!! Hopefully this time, it will be less rainy, more sunny and when I go on The Comet with my son, I don't have to be wearing a winter coat and covering my face to shield it from those painful raindrops that hit when you are riding a roller coaster in the rain!!
My Reese's Cup
Another Reese's Cup
My Little Hershey Bar
Trying to Stay Dry
Drying off in Chocolate World
3 comments:
I'd like to be a Hershey Foo!
I'm pretty confident I would be the Hershey's "Nutrageous" Bar for reasons obvious to anyone who knows me. Either that or a Whatchamacalit
Fun is all about attitude & your kids have the right idea. Good training! :) BTW, didn't any of them want to be a hersey's kiss?
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