Ok, I'm here a bit early, but may have to duck out quickly. If so, I'll be back and edit this later!
Before I get started on this report, I should warn you: its not all pixie dust and magic. Theres some not-so-nice stuff, too.
What??

Not all pixie dust and magic??
Some call me a pessimist I prefer realist. I dont see the glass as half-empty or half-full. I wonder who the heck left the glass out to spoil in the first place. And, in my reality, some bad always tempers the good. Its like yin and yang. Good and evil. The Captain and Tenille. You really cant have one without the other.
Ahhhh...gotta love a realist!
So it is with life, and so it is also with a trip to Disney. Much as wed all love to escape our problems and enter the fantasy Walt designed for us, reality has a way of sneaking in the back gates and weaseling its way into our carefully-laid vacation plans. Most trips, Im prepared for it. But sometimes it catches me by surprise. This trip was of the latter variety.
DOH!

ANYTHING but REALITY?!?!?!!? I
hate when that happens!!
Ready to turn back and find someone elses TR to read? Something that starts out a bit more upbeat and perky? Yeah, well, me too.
But Im here.
And.
Youre here.
Doesnt that make it our trip report Mr. Hand?
Did somebody order a pizza?

I love that movie!
Yes it does, so stick with me folks I promise you plenty of smiles to temper the frowns. And. If that doesnt work, theres always chocolate. TFI.
I wouldn't dream of being anywhere else!
Day One
The Vs journey begins on the West coast of the great state of Florida, where V, Leo and Gramma were set to depart at 6am. By the time the car was loaded and all were buckled up, it was 6:30. Its okay I always pad our time deadlines, knowing that Grammas chronically late, so we were actually leaving right on time. Heh, heh.
Ahem...is Gramma the ONLY one who's chronically late? I seem to recall someone else admitting that a while back...

But love the way you pad the deadlines!! Way to go!
After successfully navigating our way to The World, we headed into our stop for the night, the Animal Kingdom Lodge.
YAY!!! I loooove the AKL!!
Oh no! Did you???
Whos that Croc on the dashboard, you ask? Thanks for asking! Thats Felicia von Crocker Focker, proud twin of Fritzie and pinch-hitter for the Team Focker Watch Croc mascots. See, Freddie, the first and original Croc, went missing a mere week before our trip. We had an APB out, but there was no trace of the poor guy by the time I left. Felicia agreed to step in and take Freddies place and I had the honor of transporting her to her first foster parent. But first, Felicia would spend the day with V and family and whet her appetite for WDW!
Poor Freddie...I hope he's ok...wherever he may be!!
Back at AKL, the check-in process was easy and we had a room right away. It was a parking lot view, but I wasnt too disappointed; I always get the worst rooms when using my Annual Pass discount. And, really, the view wasnt so much of a parking lot as of tree-tops. And we werent planning to be in the room much, anyway. See, no pessimism there at all!
A room right away? WOW! See...this place IS magical!
Parking lot view? Yep - you could have called that 5 months ago...
But. We (I) did have a quandary. Should we go up to the room right away and put our overnight bags away, or leave everything in the car and get ourselves to the Magic Kingdom post-haste?
OMG - THIS is a question??? Are you feeling ok???
I KNOW!!! I cant believe it was even a question. The MK was set to open in 20 minutes and there I was wondering if I should spend half an hour moving bags??
WOW - I can't believe it was a question either!!! You scared me for a minute there!!
And this, my friends, is why I make spread sheets and touring plans. Seriously when I pass under those mythical Disney gates, I lose all ability to think clearly. And. I forget all the preparing and training Ive done in advance of the trip. If it werent for the written plans, Id be certain of doing something foolish.
Like moving bags into AKL.
Which we did NOT do. A look at my notes told me to get my hiney in gear and shake a leg over to the MK before all of Them, in Tour Guide Mike speak, showed up.
PHEW!! You had me worried there for a minute!!!
Knowing that we had two more days of MK fun ahead of us meant that we took some time to really look around Main St.
Normally, we book right in and get back to Dumbo without so much as a sideways glance, so this was a nice change of pace. And just one of the changes I intended to implement this trip. More stopping to look at things, more new experiences, more pictures. That was the plan. Stan.
Hmmmm....what's this??? V's KGM touring plan???

Seriously folks, what have we become??
Back to the MK, we walked through Main St. and headed on over to Tomorrowland for Vs first taste of Leo Andretti.
Leo talked Gramma into the Tomorrowland Speedway last Dec., but this was my first run as the lucky passenger.
Uh oh...I think I know what's coming next...
Gramma reported that Leo did a fine job steering in Dec. nary a bump nor budge. So I was looking forward to a leisurely turn about the Speedway, wind blowing in my hair and soft sunlight on my face.
Were those PRE-whiplash photos? Oh - love the shorts by the way - brand name please!
What I got was this:
Look Mommy! BAM I driving! BAM I do it
BAM
all by myself! BAM BAM BAM
Clearly Gramma was either insane or had a warped sense of humor. As I described our little car-wreck-waiting-to-happen, Gramma looked confused. Didnt you hold onto the wheel and help him steer?, she asked me.
Right.
Ah yes, it appears that sarcasm is just one more service Gramma offers!!
Our next stop was the obligatory round of Buzz Guns,
How was your score???
...where I had us slated, (not searlied),
Leo hadnt been to TSI since Dec. 2004 and hed had a lot of fun then, so I just knew this would be a welcome diversion.
Or not.
Know what? Michael has YET to visit TSI...don't know why...
This kind of started when I took Leo to WDW solo in January, but was much worse this May. All of a sudden, anything new was absolutely terrifying to him. In January, it was the Carousel of Progress. No joke when the theater doors opened, Leo began shrieking and trying to run away. I dragged him in anyway. Its the freaking Carousel of Progress, people! I knew I just had to get him in there so he could conquer this irrational fear. Which he did.
Awwww...he's a cutie...poor little guy. Funny how the oddest things freak them out, huh?
But there we were, facing a similar meltdown over the raft to TSI. No tears or yelling this time, but lots of pouting and telling us he was scared.
Look at the face...I could just bite him he's so darn cute! And he's getting big!
We dragged him on the raft anyway. Go ahead, give Lauralee the Parent of the Year Award Im definitely not getting it this trip.
WOOO HOOOO!!! FINALLY I win!!

I know, I know, it's by default. But come on people...I'm never going to win it on my own!!
On our way over, something exciting happened
.
Dream Squad???
Once on the island, Leo was still cranky and worried that the wolf sound coming from the Haunted Mansion was waiting for him on the island. No amount of explaining and comforting was helping, (remember? This was the child who thought we were feeding him to the Country bears in Dec.),
Ah yes...the bear buffet...Leo cracks me up!!
Until he jumped up and down and excitedly exclaimed Mommy, mommy! Look I shooting the people on the boat!!
That was the end of that.
It was time to ride BTMRR, anyway. Every trip since he hit that 40 mark, Leo insists on riding, covers his face the entire time, and wont ride again that same trip. I dont get it, but whatever.
Felicia liked it, though
Did you squish him again?
Dining Report 1
After that, it was on to lunch at my favorite MK eatery, Columbia Harbor House home to the Worlds Best Tuna Sandwich. And I mean World in the all-encompassing sense, not just the World that Walt built. TFI. I dont know what the heck they put in that tuna, but YUUU UUUM!! Thats good stuff, there Gramma and I each had one. Leo had his first of MANY mac & cheese meals. The meal received a unanimous three thumbs up.
Yummmm....love CHH!! Looking forward to eating there again!
Coming next
a trip to the watering hole.
Mmmmm....watering hole.... I'm thinking THIS...

but are you talking about the pool?

Or maybe a little of both???