Yesterday afternoon, I took Miles to see
"Thomas & Friends... A Circus Comes to Town" which was a live performance that Hao-bu heard about on the radio. I wasn't sure how he would do since he doesn't like to sit still for long, but he was so excited!!! All morning he kept asking "Is it time to go to the performance?"

Our seats were in the Mezzanine (first balcony) in the 2nd row and I was worried if they would be too far back when I bought them, but no one blocking his way and we had a perfect view of the entire stage. The show started and it was adorable watching how into it Miles was and how excited he got when Thomas came on the stage. The performance was very well done and they did a great job of getting the kids involved. Miles clapped along with every song and even danced a bit. There was a mom next to us who seemed more excited than the 2 year old on her lap - she knew every word to every Thomas song - I was impressed and scared at the same time.
The performance was about 1.5 hours long but they had a 15 minute intermission in between. During the intermission, I asked Miles if he wanted to go to the bathroom or get something to eat or drink, but he said he didn't want to go anywhere. He wanted to stay put to see the rest of the performance. There was a cute (half Asian) boy in front of us who was counting down the minutes of the intermission and Miles was thrilled to get the 30 second updates from him.
After it was over, Miles asked if he could have a Thomas strobe toy that a lot of other kids had. Well, earlier I overheard a grandparent telling his wife that they were $15 each and he had to buy one for each grand kid. This toy was a total piece of junk and I felt bad but I just knew that it would be broken by the end of the day (especially once Oliver, the brut, got his hands on it). I told Miles that we weren't going to get a toy and that I would talk to him about it outside.
The minute we got outside he said "I thought we were going to talk about the toy!" Gosh, this kid doesn't miss a thing. I explained to him that the tickets for the performance were expensive and that he already has a lot of Thomas toys at home and that I was sorry but we weren't getting it. (Truth be told, I also wanted to explain that we are in a recession and that his dad would have my head if I bought this piece of $15 junk, but I decided that wouldn't mean much to a 3 year old). He immediately put his head down and said "I am sad", his new phrase for when he doesn't get something. (And I know Hao-bu is thinking "Poor guy" as she's reading this. LOL!) Then he said that he was very upset with me and that he doesn't love me anymore. Ouch! I told him that I was sorry he felt that way but that I had a really nice time with him at the performance. He sulked until we got to the car and then he said "I am not upset with you anymore. I am upset with Oliver." HAHA. I asked him why and he said "Because he hit me earlier." Oh my gosh, this kid cracks me up.
In hopes of not sounding like I am too mean, I did take Miles to Whole Foods after wards and bought him a chocolate chocolate chip muffin which he ate happily. I had a feeling that he was hungry as he didn't eat much earlier. Combine that with no nap, no wonder he said he didn't love me any more! :)
This morning when Miles woke up, I asked him if he slept well and then I asked if he had dreams about the Thomas performance. He said "No, I dreamed about the toy you didn't buy me" LOL. Are you kidding me?!