Best April Fools Ever! New 12/23 Family Magic Tour part 2 pg 1010 post 15150!!!
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Disneydad99
My Wifes Honey, My Kids Dad & A Grandpa
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Hope Everyone Got What they Wanted from Santa....
I got all but One thing I wanted...so it was a Good Year!!!
Merry Christmas!!!!
I got all but One thing I wanted...so it was a Good Year!!!
Merry Christmas!!!!
DisneyMom1965
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Holly Cow and Merry Christmas everyone!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Santa was good to us all.....so was DDad!
Got great pics of Santa DDad at the party last night!
I am making Alexa's 1st BD cake now and will decorate it tomorrow.....so we will show pics maybe Thurs.... the party is tomorrow! Can't wait.....
Enjoy your evening!!!!!!!
Santa was good to us all.....so was DDad!
Got great pics of Santa DDad at the party last night!
I am making Alexa's 1st BD cake now and will decorate it tomorrow.....so we will show pics maybe Thurs.... the party is tomorrow! Can't wait.....
Enjoy your evening!!!!!!!
Tat2ddisneymom
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Merry
Christmas!!!
Disneymommom
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I am all finished packing except for my make up and my laptop. They go in last, laptop tonight in about an hour or less and make up in the morning and then I am off to the airport! My flight is at 6:40 A.M. 
but the earlier I leave the earlier I get up there and I have most of the day left with Sharky, DGS, DS and can finally feel like it's Christmas. It was NOT Christmas here today, not at all. It was the worst Christmas of my life and I am just so thankful I am leaving for NJ. My little sweetie wrote a letter to Santa and said he wants Santa to go to the airport and get him Mom Mom because she must be stuck there as it's taking her an awful long time to get there! LOL 
Merry Christmas to All and to All a goodnight!
but the earlier I leave the earlier I get up there and I have most of the day left with Sharky, DGS, DS and can finally feel like it's Christmas. It was NOT Christmas here today, not at all. It was the worst Christmas of my life and I am just so thankful I am leaving for NJ. My little sweetie wrote a letter to Santa and said he wants Santa to go to the airport and get him Mom Mom because she must be stuck there as it's taking her an awful long time to get there! LOL Merry Christmas to All and to All a goodnight!
Trentmom
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Hope Everyone Got What they Wanted from Santa....
I got all but One thing I wanted...so it was a Good Year!!!
Merry Christmas!!!!
Holly Cow and Merry Christmas everyone!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Santa was good to us all.....so was DDad!
Got great pics of Santa DDad at the party last night!
I am making Alexa's 1st BD cake now and will decorate it tomorrow.....so we will show pics maybe Thurs.... the party is tomorrow! Can't wait.....
Enjoy your evening!!!!!!!
I am all finished packing except for my make up and my laptop. They go in last, laptop tonight in about an hour or less and make up in the morning and then I am off to the airport! My flight is at 6:40 A.M.
Merry Christmas to All and to All a goodnight!
merry christmas ddad and bff!!
so, ddad, what did you NOT get??
you knew i was going to ask, didn;t ya
Merry Christmas TAT!!!
BFF.....can't wait to see a pic of ddad as santa
BFF...What kind of cake you making for DGD? Have fun at her 1st Bday Party
Mom...Sorry you did not have a great Christmas. You will be here in under 12 hrs, and you can have a do over
Merry Christmas All!!!
Disneydad99
My Wifes Honey, My Kids Dad & A Grandpa
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I had to post at least on Christmas pic, so i chose this one. i will post the rest of my thread:
Can anyone guess what is on the tv in the background?
Bear in the big blue House???
OrangeBlossom15
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I had to post at least on Christmas pic, so i chose this one. i will post the rest of my thread:
Can anyone guess what is on the tv in the background?
Oh no We missed it ~! I swore I was going to watch it this year. Told the kids about it and everything !
Disneydad99
My Wifes Honey, My Kids Dad & A Grandpa
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I had to post at least on Christmas pic, so i chose this one. i will post the rest of my thread:
Can anyone guess what is on the tv in the background?
Wait is it the Disney Christmas Parade????
kindakrazy2
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Good morning everyone!
I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas yesterday!
We had a great surprize and ended up with some snow so it was a white Christmas!
I hope Santa was good to you all!
I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas yesterday!
We had a great surprize and ended up with some snow so it was a white Christmas!
I hope Santa was good to you all!
kindakrazy2
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Hey everyone - I posted a bunch of Christmas pics on my thread....
I'm just saying....
I'm just saying....
FHS_chick_2005
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hola every one!! Merry christmas! I went to Clearlake yesterday.. its was nice seeing my parents... i took alot of pics if anyone is interested... i can post them..
FHS_chick_2005
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pssst!!! DDad... you've been called out on the TFW thread...
oh!!! whachya gunna do?!?!
oh!!! whachya gunna do?!?!
LeeLee2U
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Oooh I'll head on over there in a min. to see them. And I spy the..............I had to post at least on Christmas pic, so i chose this one. i will post the rest of my thread:
Can anyone guess what is on the tv in the background?
WDW Parade!
WTG!Sharky on Top!!
A white Christmas!!! Awww. We had ice on the ground when we woke up. Does that count????Good morning everyone!
I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas yesterday!
We had a great surprize and ended up with some snow so it was a white Christmas!
I hope Santa was good to you all!
Well it does here in Texas!!Yes they are awesome as usual!!!!Hey everyone - I posted a bunch of Christmas pics on my thread....
I'm just saying....
See I had already checked AND posted without having to sneak over there and pretend I had already read!!!
Just saying!!!
J/K!
LeeLee2U
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Hiya Steph! Of Course we want to see the pics!!!!
Glad you got to see your parents!!!
LeeLee2U
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This was sent to DH. I had to share it.
Three years ago, a little boy and his grandmother came to see Santa at Mayfair Mall in Wisconsin . The child climbed up on his lap, holding a picture of a little girl. 'Who is this?' asked Santa, smiling.
'Your friend?' Your sister?
'Yes, Santa,' he replied. 'My sister, Sarah, who is very sick,' he said sadly.
Santa glanced over at the grandmother who was waiting nearby, and saw her dabbing her eyes with a tissue.
'She wanted to come with me to see you, oh, so very much, Santa!' the child exclaimed. 'She misses you,' he added softly.
Santa tried to be cheerful and encouraged a smile to the boy's face, asking him what he wanted Santa to bring him for Christmas. When they finished their visit, the Grandmother came over to help the child off his lap, and started to say something to Santa, but halted. 'What is it?' Santa asked warmly.
'Well, I know it's really too much to ask you, Santa, but ...' the old woman began, shooing her grandson over to one of Santa's elves to collect the little gift which Santa gave all his young visitors. 'The girl in the photograph ... my granddaughter .... well, you see .. she has leukemia and isn't expected to make it even through the holidays,' she said through tear-filled eyes. 'Is there any way, Santa .... any possible way that you could come see Sarah? That's all she's
asked for, for Christmas, is to see Santa.'
Santa blinked and swallowed hard and told the woman to leave information with his elves as to where Sarah was, and he would see what he could
do. Santa thought of little else the rest of that afternoon. He knew what he had to do. 'What if it were MY child lying in that hospital bed, dying,' he thought with a sinking heart, 'this is the least I can do.'
When Santa finished visiting with all the boys and girls that evening, he retrieved from his helper the name of the hospital where Sarah was staying. He asked the assistant location manager how to get to
Children's Hospital. 'Why?' Rick asked, with a puzzled look on his face. Santa relayed to him the conversation with Sarah's grandmother earlier that day. 'C'mon .... I'll take you there,' Rick said softly.
Rick drove them to the hospital and came inside with Santa. They found out which room Sarah was in. A pale Rick said he would wait out in the hall.
Santa quietly peeked into the room through the half-closed door and saw little Sarah on the bed. The room was full of what appeared to be her family; there was the Grandmother and the girl's brother he had met earlier that day.
A woman whom he guessed was Sarah's mother stood by the bed, gently pushing Sarah's thin hair off her forehead. And another woman who he discovered later was Sarah's aunt, sat in a chair near the bed with weary, sad look on her face. They were talking quietly, and Santa could sense the warmth and closeness of the family, and their love and concern for Sarah. Taking a deep breath, and forcing a smile on his face, Santa entered the room, bellowing a hearty, 'Ho, ho, ho!'
'Santa!' shrieked little Sarah weakly, as she tried to escape her bed to run to him, IV tubes intact. Santa rushed to her side and gave her a warm hug. A child the tender age of his own son -- 9 years old -- gazed up at him with wonder and excitement. Her skin was pale and her short tresses bore telltale bald patches from the effects of chemotherapy. But all he saw when he looked at her was a pair of huge, blue eyes. His heart melted, and he had to force himself to choke back tears. Though his eyes were riveted upon Sarah's face, he could hear the gasps and quiet sobbing of the women in the room. As he and Sarah began talking, the family crept quietly to the bedside one by one, squeezing Santa's shoulder or his hand gratefully, whispering 'thank you' as they gazed sincerely at him with shining eyes. Santa and Sarah talked and talked, and she told him excitedly all the toys she wanted for Christmas, assuring him she'd been a very good girl that year. As their time together dwindled, Santa felt led in his spirit to pray for Sarah, and asked for permission from the girl's mother. She nodded in agreement and the entire family circled around Sarah's bed, holding hands.
Santa looked intensely at Sarah and asked her if she believed in angels. 'Oh, yes, Santa ... I do!' she exclaimed.
'Well, I'm going to ask that angels watch over you, 'he said. Laying one hand on the child's head, Santa closed his eyes and prayed. He asked that God touch little Sarah, and heal her body from this disease He asked that angels minister to her, watch and keep her. And when he finished praying, still with eyes closed, he started singing softly, 'Silent Night, Holy Night - all is calm, all is bright.' The family joined in, still holding hands, smiling at Sarah, and crying tears of hope, tears of joy for this moment, as Sarah beamed at them all. When the song ended, Santa sat on the side of the bed again and held Sarah's frail, small hands in his own.
'Now, Sarah,' he said authoritatively, 'you have a job to do, and that is to concentrate on getting well. I want you to have fun playing with your friends this summer, and I expect to see you at my house at Mayfair Mall this time next year!' He knew it was risky proclaiming that, to this little girl who had terminal cancer, but he 'had' to. He had to give her the greatest gift he could -- not dolls or games or
toys -- but the gift of HOPE.
'Yes, Santa!' Sarah exclaimed, her eyes bright.
He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead and left the room. Out in the hall, the minute Santa's eyes met Rick's, a look passed between them and they wept unashamed. Sarah's mother and grandmother
slipped out of the room quickly and rushed to Santa's side to thank him.
'My only child is the same age as Sarah,' he explained quietly. 'This is the least I could do.' They nodded with understanding and hugged him.
One year later, Santa Mark was again back on the set in Milwaukee for his six-week, seasonal job which he so loves to do. Several weeks went by and then one day a child came up to sit on his lap. 'Hi, Santa! Remember me?!'
'Of course, I do,' Santa proclaimed (as he always does), smiling down at her. After all, the secret to being a 'good' Santa is to always make each child feel as if they are the 'only' child in the world at that moment.
'You came to see me in the hospital last year!' Santa's jaw dropped. Tears immediately sprang in his eyes, and he grabbed this little miracle and held her to his chest. 'Sarah!' he exclaimed. He scarcely
recognized her, for her hair was long and silky and her cheeks were rosy -- much different from the little girl he had visited just a year before. He looked over and saw Sarah's mother and grandmother in the sidelines smiling and waving and wiping their eyes.
That was the best Christmas ever for Santa Claus. He had witnessed --and been blessed to be instrumental in bringing about -- this miracle of hope. This precious little child was healed. Cancer-free. Alive and well. He silently looked up to Heaven and humbly whispered, 'Thank you, Father. 'Tis a very, Merry Christmas!'
Santa's Prayer
Three years ago, a little boy and his grandmother came to see Santa at Mayfair Mall in Wisconsin . The child climbed up on his lap, holding a picture of a little girl. 'Who is this?' asked Santa, smiling.
'Your friend?' Your sister?
'Yes, Santa,' he replied. 'My sister, Sarah, who is very sick,' he said sadly.
Santa glanced over at the grandmother who was waiting nearby, and saw her dabbing her eyes with a tissue.
'She wanted to come with me to see you, oh, so very much, Santa!' the child exclaimed. 'She misses you,' he added softly.
Santa tried to be cheerful and encouraged a smile to the boy's face, asking him what he wanted Santa to bring him for Christmas. When they finished their visit, the Grandmother came over to help the child off his lap, and started to say something to Santa, but halted. 'What is it?' Santa asked warmly.
'Well, I know it's really too much to ask you, Santa, but ...' the old woman began, shooing her grandson over to one of Santa's elves to collect the little gift which Santa gave all his young visitors. 'The girl in the photograph ... my granddaughter .... well, you see .. she has leukemia and isn't expected to make it even through the holidays,' she said through tear-filled eyes. 'Is there any way, Santa .... any possible way that you could come see Sarah? That's all she's
asked for, for Christmas, is to see Santa.'
Santa blinked and swallowed hard and told the woman to leave information with his elves as to where Sarah was, and he would see what he could
do. Santa thought of little else the rest of that afternoon. He knew what he had to do. 'What if it were MY child lying in that hospital bed, dying,' he thought with a sinking heart, 'this is the least I can do.'
When Santa finished visiting with all the boys and girls that evening, he retrieved from his helper the name of the hospital where Sarah was staying. He asked the assistant location manager how to get to
Children's Hospital. 'Why?' Rick asked, with a puzzled look on his face. Santa relayed to him the conversation with Sarah's grandmother earlier that day. 'C'mon .... I'll take you there,' Rick said softly.
Rick drove them to the hospital and came inside with Santa. They found out which room Sarah was in. A pale Rick said he would wait out in the hall.
Santa quietly peeked into the room through the half-closed door and saw little Sarah on the bed. The room was full of what appeared to be her family; there was the Grandmother and the girl's brother he had met earlier that day.
A woman whom he guessed was Sarah's mother stood by the bed, gently pushing Sarah's thin hair off her forehead. And another woman who he discovered later was Sarah's aunt, sat in a chair near the bed with weary, sad look on her face. They were talking quietly, and Santa could sense the warmth and closeness of the family, and their love and concern for Sarah. Taking a deep breath, and forcing a smile on his face, Santa entered the room, bellowing a hearty, 'Ho, ho, ho!'
'Santa!' shrieked little Sarah weakly, as she tried to escape her bed to run to him, IV tubes intact. Santa rushed to her side and gave her a warm hug. A child the tender age of his own son -- 9 years old -- gazed up at him with wonder and excitement. Her skin was pale and her short tresses bore telltale bald patches from the effects of chemotherapy. But all he saw when he looked at her was a pair of huge, blue eyes. His heart melted, and he had to force himself to choke back tears. Though his eyes were riveted upon Sarah's face, he could hear the gasps and quiet sobbing of the women in the room. As he and Sarah began talking, the family crept quietly to the bedside one by one, squeezing Santa's shoulder or his hand gratefully, whispering 'thank you' as they gazed sincerely at him with shining eyes. Santa and Sarah talked and talked, and she told him excitedly all the toys she wanted for Christmas, assuring him she'd been a very good girl that year. As their time together dwindled, Santa felt led in his spirit to pray for Sarah, and asked for permission from the girl's mother. She nodded in agreement and the entire family circled around Sarah's bed, holding hands.
Santa looked intensely at Sarah and asked her if she believed in angels. 'Oh, yes, Santa ... I do!' she exclaimed.
'Well, I'm going to ask that angels watch over you, 'he said. Laying one hand on the child's head, Santa closed his eyes and prayed. He asked that God touch little Sarah, and heal her body from this disease He asked that angels minister to her, watch and keep her. And when he finished praying, still with eyes closed, he started singing softly, 'Silent Night, Holy Night - all is calm, all is bright.' The family joined in, still holding hands, smiling at Sarah, and crying tears of hope, tears of joy for this moment, as Sarah beamed at them all. When the song ended, Santa sat on the side of the bed again and held Sarah's frail, small hands in his own.
'Now, Sarah,' he said authoritatively, 'you have a job to do, and that is to concentrate on getting well. I want you to have fun playing with your friends this summer, and I expect to see you at my house at Mayfair Mall this time next year!' He knew it was risky proclaiming that, to this little girl who had terminal cancer, but he 'had' to. He had to give her the greatest gift he could -- not dolls or games or
toys -- but the gift of HOPE.
'Yes, Santa!' Sarah exclaimed, her eyes bright.
He leaned down and kissed her on the forehead and left the room. Out in the hall, the minute Santa's eyes met Rick's, a look passed between them and they wept unashamed. Sarah's mother and grandmother
slipped out of the room quickly and rushed to Santa's side to thank him.
'My only child is the same age as Sarah,' he explained quietly. 'This is the least I could do.' They nodded with understanding and hugged him.
One year later, Santa Mark was again back on the set in Milwaukee for his six-week, seasonal job which he so loves to do. Several weeks went by and then one day a child came up to sit on his lap. 'Hi, Santa! Remember me?!'
'Of course, I do,' Santa proclaimed (as he always does), smiling down at her. After all, the secret to being a 'good' Santa is to always make each child feel as if they are the 'only' child in the world at that moment.
'You came to see me in the hospital last year!' Santa's jaw dropped. Tears immediately sprang in his eyes, and he grabbed this little miracle and held her to his chest. 'Sarah!' he exclaimed. He scarcely
recognized her, for her hair was long and silky and her cheeks were rosy -- much different from the little girl he had visited just a year before. He looked over and saw Sarah's mother and grandmother in the sidelines smiling and waving and wiping their eyes.
That was the best Christmas ever for Santa Claus. He had witnessed --and been blessed to be instrumental in bringing about -- this miracle of hope. This precious little child was healed. Cancer-free. Alive and well. He silently looked up to Heaven and humbly whispered, 'Thank you, Father. 'Tis a very, Merry Christmas!'
LeeLee2U
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I snoped the Santas Prayer story and while it is posted on Santa Marks website maintained by his wife snopes cannot totally declare it true untill talking to one of the family members of the little girl or someone else who was there who can confirm it is true. They did get ahold of a manager at the Mall where Santa Mark used to go to and she said she had heard it was true but it happened before she came so............
It is scheduled to come out in Guide post magazine sometime in 08 so it probably is true. If it comes out it then they will have all the info.
It is scheduled to come out in Guide post magazine sometime in 08 so it probably is true. If it comes out it then they will have all the info.
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