Alex2kMommy
<font color=purple>I'm going a little nutso myself
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DH: 2 previous trips to DL, both more than 20 years ago! Loved it then, really looking forward to sharing it with us.
Me: A Disney virgin, though a long-time fan, back to the days of the Wonderful World of Disney on Sunday evenings.
DS6: Disney and Pixar fan, especially Woody and Buzz. Greatly admires pirates, especially Capt. Jack even though he's never seen the movies.
DS2: Also a Disney and Pixar fan, loves Winnie the Pooh, as well as the Toy Story 2 characters.
This was our first family vacation in four years, and our first as a family of four. It took some doing to convince DH that it was time to go to Disneyland. Even before we had kids we had planned to take our child to Disneyland at age 5, and when our son arrived, that would have meant going in 2005. But we had a little surprise when DS2 came along in 2004, and since we really werent interested in going with an infant, we waited. It seems once the Disneyland seed was planted, I just couldnt get it out of my head, and finally convinced myself and DH that taking a 2 year old to Disneyland would be magical!
We were originally scheduled to go in April. I had immersed myself in the DIS since January (yes, I lurked awhile), and had daily itineraries, packing lists, purchases of drink mixes, Body Glide and moleskin in hand. (I didnt even know what moleskin was until this trip!) But DH wound up in the hospital two days before we were to leave, so we had to cancel. Fortunately we were able to reschedule, timing it for late September to hit the tail-end of the 50th celebration. But for some reason I couldnt get as excited about the trip again. Park hours and events changed, the itineraries Id prepared were useless, and I couldnt bring myself to create new ones. DH confidently said, Well have plenty of time, we can wing it!
THURSDAY, September 21
Finally the big day arrived! We headed to Sea-Tac airport, and took advantage of the curbside check-in, Once all the paperwork and ID was shown, I went into the terminal with the boys and carry-on bags, while DH wrapped up with the checked luggage and tickets. I waited and waited for DH, and finally after about half an hour he entered the terminal. I asked what the heck had taken so long, and he said that DS2 was on the TSAs no fly list! DH, in disbelief, told the ticket agent, But hes two! and she snorted back, Well, I can see that. Whatever the problem was, it was obviously straightened out, as he was finally cleared to fly.
Going through Security upset DS6 a bit. He was the first one of us in line, and the security woman gruffly told him to take off his shoes. DS6, having been told about personal space and private parts and not allowing people to things he thought were not OK, said a definite, No! and looked at Daddy for reassurance. The security woman was annoyed at this, and snapped to DH, He has to take off his shoes, or else youll have to step aside and you will not be allowed to board the plane, even if you dont have anything. Oh, for cripes sake! DH was getting annoyed himself at her overreaction and gently told DS6 to remove his shoes, pointing out that everyone was doing it and it was for our safety so the security folks could check the shoes. Then he told the security commando that she could do herself a favor and speak a little kinder to children, especially when they dont understand why things are being done like the adults do.
We finally made it to our gate, and grabbed some coffee and a snack. DS2 wanted to run around, so DH took him out of the stroller and let him, thinking it was a good idea to burn off some energy before being cooped up on the plane. DH and I took turns trailing after him down the gates and back many, many times.
DH thought it smart to take DS6 to the bathroom before we boarded, so off they went. DS2 promptly urped breakfast onto himself and the shoulder straps of the stroller. I managed to get him out of the stroller without spreading the mess, and when DH returned I took DS2 to the ladies room to change while DH tried his best to clean the stroller straps. I was able to strip DS2, suds up his chest and shirt, and change his clothes (thank goodness we had a spare set in carry-on) so he was as good as new in no time. And even bouncier than ever! The entire time I was stripping, washing and re-dressing, he was bouncing up and down like Tigger. Good grief, that boy has so much energy!
We then boarded the plane, and I found myself sitting on one side of the aisle with the two boys, while DH sat across the aisle from us all alone. One obviously-experienced mom passed through and chuckled, How come you never see dads sitting with the kids, its always mom? and I confessed I didnt really know how it had happened. DH just grinned happily.
We waited quite awhile for take-off, and finally a flight attendant announced that the plane had a flat tire that needed to be changed immediately. We were underway half an hour later, and the boys did just great with the take-off, they were even giggling as they got pressed into their seats by gravity.
It didnt take long for the boys to get antsy, so DH pulled out his PSP and let DS6 play, and brought DS2 over to his side of the aisle for some attention. The boys swapped places a few times, and DH and I swapped places as well, then it was time to descend.
Once off the plane, we followed the signs to baggage claim, then hauled all our stuff to the Alamo car rental counter. We had reserved a mid-size, but they were all out. The clerk gave DH the usual song and dance to pay for an upgrade, but DH declined. DH said if they wanted to GIVE him the full-size that would be fine, but he wasnt paying any extra. So we got a nice full-size car, which JUST fit all our luggage into the trunk, got the boys settled into their carseats in the back, got the AC and radio going, and hit I-5!
DH hit the carpool lane almost right onto the freeway, and it made a huge difference! Southern Californias freeway is busy all day long! It took maybe half an hour to get to Anaheim, and then we drove in circles trying to find the Disneyland Hotel entrance. We finally found our way onto Magic Way and into the driveway for the hotel, rounded a bend and saw a huge Mickey statue welcoming us! DS6 loved it, but DS2 wasnt saying a word because hed fallen asleep! So DH parked in registration parking and went in while we waited in the car. In 10 or 15 minutes he came back out and told us to grab everything to take to our room.
DS2 woke up (of course) as I put him in the stroller, but spied the Mickey statue and started squealing, Me Moushe! Me Moushe! We strolled into the main building lobby (in Marina Tower), walked straight through and out to the inner courtyard, right next to the pool. COOL! I saw the Mickey Sorcerers Hat, and DH headed into the building right next to it, which I knew must be Sierra. Honey, this isnt the right building, I said. DH assured me that it was, our room was Sierra Tower, 9th floor, room 2754. They told me you requested this building.
I did not, I requested a waterfall view room in the Bonita Tower. But I was so tired, and looking down toward Bonita Tower at that moment, it seemed very far away. So we went to our assigned room.
We stepped into the room, which seemed like a pretty standard hotel room at first glance. One long room with two Queen beds, with the bathroom just to the left of the entrance. Floor-to-ceiling windows and a sliding glass door with a railing at the far end. DH immediately went to adjust the AC while I went to open the curtains. The view of the pool area was breathtaking! Tick-Tock the Crocodile was looking right at us! DH opened up the sliding doors, and the boys stepped out onto the balcony, which is perhaps a foot deep. It looked like thin plywood flooring, so I made the boys step back into the room, but it was just too tempting for them, they couldnt stay away. DS6 began begging to go for a swim, and DS2 started to climb the balcony railing, so Mean Mama closed and locked the sliding doors and said we need to eat and get groceries first.
We headed back out into the courtyard and toward the lobby. As we rounded the bend at the pool area, DS2 began to kick and squirm in Daddys arms. We looked up and were stunned to see Goofy walking toward us! I told DH, Put him down, let him go! And when Goofy got down on one knee and held his arms out wide, DS2 ran into them. Oh, wow, were really here! My son is hugging Goofy! What a Kodak moment it was, so heartbreakingly beautiful that my eyes welled up, and as I fumbled around for my camera I realized that Id left it in the hotel room. I mean, who takes a camera to the grocery store, right? (Sigh.)
We piled back into the car and drove to Mimis (which wed seen while driving around in circles) and had a very early dinner. (It was around 4:00pm, I believe.) Then we drove until we stumbled across Food4Less, and picked up a flat of water bottles, some snacks to carry into the park, liquid and gel toiletries, and milk, cereal, plastic bowls and spoons for early breakfasts in the room.
We hauled all of this from the DLH guest parking lot (on the roof of a building) to our room, then took a little rest. Somehow the TV came on, though none of the boys (including the adult one) would admit how. We discovered a channel that seems to have nothing but Power Rangers on 24/7, so I have a pretty good idea who the culprit was. DH got clothes put in drawers, suitcases in the closet, grooming necessities in the bathroom, food in the empty space of the TV/fridge cabinet.
Finally, it was nearly 7:00 pm, and I said, Guys! Were in Disneyland, and you want to watch TV? DS6 said, No! Lets go to the pool! Ooooh, so not the answer I was looking for! DH was ready to go for that, but I appealed to his thrifty nature, You know, we paid quite a bit of money for those park tickets, and I really hate to not use one of the days, even if we can only use it for one hour. DHs cheap side won out, and we headed to the park!
We walked through Downtown Disney, which is an experience all on its own. Music is playing in various locations, lights are twinkling, lots of eye-catching storefront window displays and wonderful restaurant smells wafting out from doorways. The ESPN Zone, the Rainforest Café. Ooooh, theres a Lego store! Look, the World of Disney store! Awww, the Anne Geddes store, I love her photos! We see the trams But Im not seeing how to get into Disneyland ? And long lines up ahead theyre checking bags on your way out of Downtown Disney? What on earth for? To see if youve spent enough?
Turns out that is the security checkpoint for entering the parks. They look through the backpack, the camera bag (just to see that it actually contains a camera), and the stroller basket, and were through! Then we get to stand in an even longer line to get into Disneyland! Wow, whod have thought people would bother with only one hour remaining? Other people, I mean
The CM checking our tickets is Rolanda, a middle-aged woman with a big, bright smile and a cheery, Welcome to Disneyland. Have a wonderful time! WOW. My first experience with a CM. Awesome already!
Once were through the gate we see the 50th logo and Mickey topiary made of flowers. How cool! Even DS6 comments on how neat it is! I tried to get his picture by it, but he didnt want to. So we pushed on through the tunnel to the left. Theres a plaque above the tunnel. I wanted to get a picture of it but the crowd was pushing at a pretty fast clip, so I figured Id get it another day. (I dont think I ever did, now that I think about it.)
Through the tunnel (actually an overpass for the Disneyland Railroad tracks), we found ourselves in a plaza of sorts. The Main St. train station was up the stairs to the right, City Hall and the Firehouse to the left. Up ahead I saw the stretch of Main St. shops. I loved the old-town feel of the buildings and paint colors and signs, and the streetlamps. We walked along the street, gawking left and right as we go, and came to another circular plaza, and the Partners statue. Good grief, there are sidewalks going in 6 or 7 directions from here, which way to go first? We opted to take the first left, and proceeded into Adventureland! I noticed several familiar-sounding signs, for the Jungle Cruise, Indiana Jones Adventure, Bengal BBQ. By now it was dark, so not seeing a whole lot to do yet. We came to Tarzans Treehouse, and DS6 asked if we could go there. DH asked what it was, and I told him its a treehouse to climb and see a few things to play around with. He offered to stay with DS2 if I want to go up with DS6, so we did.
DS6 followed other kids up the stairs, and we climbed, climbed, climbed very quickly. There didnt seem to be much sensory stuff yet, but I couldnt remember exactly what people had said you could play with. Once at the top DS6 glanced around, then wanted to head down so we did. Near the bottom other kids were playing with a rope, so DS6 waited his turn, then tried to climb it a few times. I took his picture. There were some other things to touch, metal bowls to drum on, a moving picture thing to crank, but DS6 pretty quickly was bored and went back to the rope for a few more minutes, then we left to see what else there was to see.
Adventureland morphed into New Orleans Square, and the only reason I know this is because I knew the Pirates of the Caribbean ride is in New Orleans Square! We thought that might be too intense for the boys to start out on, so we pushed on, up and around the Haunted Mansion (which was closed for the Halloween overlay) and into Critter Country.
This is the area that my boys would move into if they could. DS6 saw those logs coming down the waterslide, and instantly wanted to try it out. Since hed never been on ANY kind of ride before, I thought it best to start on something gentle, but he could not be persuaded otherwise. So Daddy agreed, and I waited with DS2, and worried a bit. While we waited, I chatted up the Splash Mountain entrance CM, who was very friendly and talkative about his experience. Hes on the college internship program, and getting a degree in Marketing. Part of his experience involves surveying guests about the park, which I thought was interesting. Hes not just working the ride the whole time, there are times when he works with marketing folks at Disney and actually goes out with a survey and talks to guests. Perfect for a Marketing guy! After a lull in our conversation I noticed the Winnie the Pooh ride was just across the path. I asked the CM if he thought that would be a pretty quick ride (the line for Splash Mountain was long, and it looked like no line for Pooh), and he said yes, it was a shorter ride as well as a shorter line. So DS2 and I headed over there.
DS2, of course, had no idea what we were doing as we got strapped into the yellow hive with seats! But as soon as those doors opened into Poohs world, he was captivated! I loved all the bright colors and cute scenes, especially in the dream sequence, which uses blacklight and blacklight/ glow-in-the-dark paint! As we returned to the outside, DS2 clapped in pure happiness! We exited the ride, didnt see DH or DS6 anywhere, so I said, Do you want to go see Pooh again? He grinned and nodded vigorously, so away we went! It was just as charming as the first time, and my heart swelled to see my boy so happy.
After exiting again, we still didnt see DH or DS6. I returned to the stroller at the Pooh entrance, but didnt see them up there, either. Then I remembered the ride photos, and headed back to the area where you can view and buy photos. I explained that I was looking for my husband and son who had just gone on the ride, just wanting to see if theyd come through yet or not. We looked and looked, but couldnt find their photo. She began to look at the more recent photos (taken after wed started our search.) Then out they popped from the ride exit, both very wet, and DS6 couldnt stop grinning and giggling. Hed had a blast! And just then we found their photo Priceless! DS6 was on the front seat of the log, hunkered down with a huge grin on his face. DH was right behind him, holding him down and also sporting a huge grin. I bought two copies, one for DS6s souvenir/autograph book, and one for the family album. DS6s first ride, Splash Mountain, turned out to be his favorite. And DS2s first ride, the Adventures of Winnie the Pooh, was his favorite as well.
We headed out of the park, and as we walked through Main St., DS6 saw some sort of Buzz Lightyear lightsaver toy, he called it. He wanted us to get it for him, but I said no. I told him there would be lots of things he would like to have, but we cant possibly buy all of them. He had Disney Dollars of his own to spend, but at that point we were tired and just wanted to go to bed. This caused a long whine that lasted all the way out of the park and halfway through Downtown Disney.
Despite that, we enjoyed all the lights and music as we walked. DH couldnt pass by the Lego store again without going in, so we stopped. Outside the entrance is a sleeping man built of Legos, sitting on a real bench. When we got close we heard a snoring sound coming from the Lego man, so cute! I tried to get DS6 to sit next to him for a photo, but he was too afraid to get that close. He had no trouble, however, snuggling up to full-size Lego R2D2 and Lego Darth Vader in the store! He and DH were in hog heaven, though DS2 was a bit bored. The center of the store had small tables and lots of Lego pieces out for kids to play with, and DS6 happily made a beeline for that. We had to pry him away after 10 minutes, because he did NOT want to leave. It had been a long day, and were happy to crawl into bed that night, tired but satisfied, and excited about tomorrow!
DH: 2 previous trips to DL, both more than 20 years ago! Loved it then, really looking forward to sharing it with us.
Me: A Disney virgin, though a long-time fan, back to the days of the Wonderful World of Disney on Sunday evenings.
DS6: Disney and Pixar fan, especially Woody and Buzz. Greatly admires pirates, especially Capt. Jack even though he's never seen the movies.
DS2: Also a Disney and Pixar fan, loves Winnie the Pooh, as well as the Toy Story 2 characters.
This was our first family vacation in four years, and our first as a family of four. It took some doing to convince DH that it was time to go to Disneyland. Even before we had kids we had planned to take our child to Disneyland at age 5, and when our son arrived, that would have meant going in 2005. But we had a little surprise when DS2 came along in 2004, and since we really werent interested in going with an infant, we waited. It seems once the Disneyland seed was planted, I just couldnt get it out of my head, and finally convinced myself and DH that taking a 2 year old to Disneyland would be magical!
We were originally scheduled to go in April. I had immersed myself in the DIS since January (yes, I lurked awhile), and had daily itineraries, packing lists, purchases of drink mixes, Body Glide and moleskin in hand. (I didnt even know what moleskin was until this trip!) But DH wound up in the hospital two days before we were to leave, so we had to cancel. Fortunately we were able to reschedule, timing it for late September to hit the tail-end of the 50th celebration. But for some reason I couldnt get as excited about the trip again. Park hours and events changed, the itineraries Id prepared were useless, and I couldnt bring myself to create new ones. DH confidently said, Well have plenty of time, we can wing it!
THURSDAY, September 21
Finally the big day arrived! We headed to Sea-Tac airport, and took advantage of the curbside check-in, Once all the paperwork and ID was shown, I went into the terminal with the boys and carry-on bags, while DH wrapped up with the checked luggage and tickets. I waited and waited for DH, and finally after about half an hour he entered the terminal. I asked what the heck had taken so long, and he said that DS2 was on the TSAs no fly list! DH, in disbelief, told the ticket agent, But hes two! and she snorted back, Well, I can see that. Whatever the problem was, it was obviously straightened out, as he was finally cleared to fly.
Going through Security upset DS6 a bit. He was the first one of us in line, and the security woman gruffly told him to take off his shoes. DS6, having been told about personal space and private parts and not allowing people to things he thought were not OK, said a definite, No! and looked at Daddy for reassurance. The security woman was annoyed at this, and snapped to DH, He has to take off his shoes, or else youll have to step aside and you will not be allowed to board the plane, even if you dont have anything. Oh, for cripes sake! DH was getting annoyed himself at her overreaction and gently told DS6 to remove his shoes, pointing out that everyone was doing it and it was for our safety so the security folks could check the shoes. Then he told the security commando that she could do herself a favor and speak a little kinder to children, especially when they dont understand why things are being done like the adults do.
We finally made it to our gate, and grabbed some coffee and a snack. DS2 wanted to run around, so DH took him out of the stroller and let him, thinking it was a good idea to burn off some energy before being cooped up on the plane. DH and I took turns trailing after him down the gates and back many, many times.
DH thought it smart to take DS6 to the bathroom before we boarded, so off they went. DS2 promptly urped breakfast onto himself and the shoulder straps of the stroller. I managed to get him out of the stroller without spreading the mess, and when DH returned I took DS2 to the ladies room to change while DH tried his best to clean the stroller straps. I was able to strip DS2, suds up his chest and shirt, and change his clothes (thank goodness we had a spare set in carry-on) so he was as good as new in no time. And even bouncier than ever! The entire time I was stripping, washing and re-dressing, he was bouncing up and down like Tigger. Good grief, that boy has so much energy!
We then boarded the plane, and I found myself sitting on one side of the aisle with the two boys, while DH sat across the aisle from us all alone. One obviously-experienced mom passed through and chuckled, How come you never see dads sitting with the kids, its always mom? and I confessed I didnt really know how it had happened. DH just grinned happily.
We waited quite awhile for take-off, and finally a flight attendant announced that the plane had a flat tire that needed to be changed immediately. We were underway half an hour later, and the boys did just great with the take-off, they were even giggling as they got pressed into their seats by gravity.
It didnt take long for the boys to get antsy, so DH pulled out his PSP and let DS6 play, and brought DS2 over to his side of the aisle for some attention. The boys swapped places a few times, and DH and I swapped places as well, then it was time to descend.
Once off the plane, we followed the signs to baggage claim, then hauled all our stuff to the Alamo car rental counter. We had reserved a mid-size, but they were all out. The clerk gave DH the usual song and dance to pay for an upgrade, but DH declined. DH said if they wanted to GIVE him the full-size that would be fine, but he wasnt paying any extra. So we got a nice full-size car, which JUST fit all our luggage into the trunk, got the boys settled into their carseats in the back, got the AC and radio going, and hit I-5!
DH hit the carpool lane almost right onto the freeway, and it made a huge difference! Southern Californias freeway is busy all day long! It took maybe half an hour to get to Anaheim, and then we drove in circles trying to find the Disneyland Hotel entrance. We finally found our way onto Magic Way and into the driveway for the hotel, rounded a bend and saw a huge Mickey statue welcoming us! DS6 loved it, but DS2 wasnt saying a word because hed fallen asleep! So DH parked in registration parking and went in while we waited in the car. In 10 or 15 minutes he came back out and told us to grab everything to take to our room.
DS2 woke up (of course) as I put him in the stroller, but spied the Mickey statue and started squealing, Me Moushe! Me Moushe! We strolled into the main building lobby (in Marina Tower), walked straight through and out to the inner courtyard, right next to the pool. COOL! I saw the Mickey Sorcerers Hat, and DH headed into the building right next to it, which I knew must be Sierra. Honey, this isnt the right building, I said. DH assured me that it was, our room was Sierra Tower, 9th floor, room 2754. They told me you requested this building.
I did not, I requested a waterfall view room in the Bonita Tower. But I was so tired, and looking down toward Bonita Tower at that moment, it seemed very far away. So we went to our assigned room.
We stepped into the room, which seemed like a pretty standard hotel room at first glance. One long room with two Queen beds, with the bathroom just to the left of the entrance. Floor-to-ceiling windows and a sliding glass door with a railing at the far end. DH immediately went to adjust the AC while I went to open the curtains. The view of the pool area was breathtaking! Tick-Tock the Crocodile was looking right at us! DH opened up the sliding doors, and the boys stepped out onto the balcony, which is perhaps a foot deep. It looked like thin plywood flooring, so I made the boys step back into the room, but it was just too tempting for them, they couldnt stay away. DS6 began begging to go for a swim, and DS2 started to climb the balcony railing, so Mean Mama closed and locked the sliding doors and said we need to eat and get groceries first.
We headed back out into the courtyard and toward the lobby. As we rounded the bend at the pool area, DS2 began to kick and squirm in Daddys arms. We looked up and were stunned to see Goofy walking toward us! I told DH, Put him down, let him go! And when Goofy got down on one knee and held his arms out wide, DS2 ran into them. Oh, wow, were really here! My son is hugging Goofy! What a Kodak moment it was, so heartbreakingly beautiful that my eyes welled up, and as I fumbled around for my camera I realized that Id left it in the hotel room. I mean, who takes a camera to the grocery store, right? (Sigh.)
We piled back into the car and drove to Mimis (which wed seen while driving around in circles) and had a very early dinner. (It was around 4:00pm, I believe.) Then we drove until we stumbled across Food4Less, and picked up a flat of water bottles, some snacks to carry into the park, liquid and gel toiletries, and milk, cereal, plastic bowls and spoons for early breakfasts in the room.
We hauled all of this from the DLH guest parking lot (on the roof of a building) to our room, then took a little rest. Somehow the TV came on, though none of the boys (including the adult one) would admit how. We discovered a channel that seems to have nothing but Power Rangers on 24/7, so I have a pretty good idea who the culprit was. DH got clothes put in drawers, suitcases in the closet, grooming necessities in the bathroom, food in the empty space of the TV/fridge cabinet.
Finally, it was nearly 7:00 pm, and I said, Guys! Were in Disneyland, and you want to watch TV? DS6 said, No! Lets go to the pool! Ooooh, so not the answer I was looking for! DH was ready to go for that, but I appealed to his thrifty nature, You know, we paid quite a bit of money for those park tickets, and I really hate to not use one of the days, even if we can only use it for one hour. DHs cheap side won out, and we headed to the park!
We walked through Downtown Disney, which is an experience all on its own. Music is playing in various locations, lights are twinkling, lots of eye-catching storefront window displays and wonderful restaurant smells wafting out from doorways. The ESPN Zone, the Rainforest Café. Ooooh, theres a Lego store! Look, the World of Disney store! Awww, the Anne Geddes store, I love her photos! We see the trams But Im not seeing how to get into Disneyland ? And long lines up ahead theyre checking bags on your way out of Downtown Disney? What on earth for? To see if youve spent enough?
Turns out that is the security checkpoint for entering the parks. They look through the backpack, the camera bag (just to see that it actually contains a camera), and the stroller basket, and were through! Then we get to stand in an even longer line to get into Disneyland! Wow, whod have thought people would bother with only one hour remaining? Other people, I mean
The CM checking our tickets is Rolanda, a middle-aged woman with a big, bright smile and a cheery, Welcome to Disneyland. Have a wonderful time! WOW. My first experience with a CM. Awesome already!
Once were through the gate we see the 50th logo and Mickey topiary made of flowers. How cool! Even DS6 comments on how neat it is! I tried to get his picture by it, but he didnt want to. So we pushed on through the tunnel to the left. Theres a plaque above the tunnel. I wanted to get a picture of it but the crowd was pushing at a pretty fast clip, so I figured Id get it another day. (I dont think I ever did, now that I think about it.)
Through the tunnel (actually an overpass for the Disneyland Railroad tracks), we found ourselves in a plaza of sorts. The Main St. train station was up the stairs to the right, City Hall and the Firehouse to the left. Up ahead I saw the stretch of Main St. shops. I loved the old-town feel of the buildings and paint colors and signs, and the streetlamps. We walked along the street, gawking left and right as we go, and came to another circular plaza, and the Partners statue. Good grief, there are sidewalks going in 6 or 7 directions from here, which way to go first? We opted to take the first left, and proceeded into Adventureland! I noticed several familiar-sounding signs, for the Jungle Cruise, Indiana Jones Adventure, Bengal BBQ. By now it was dark, so not seeing a whole lot to do yet. We came to Tarzans Treehouse, and DS6 asked if we could go there. DH asked what it was, and I told him its a treehouse to climb and see a few things to play around with. He offered to stay with DS2 if I want to go up with DS6, so we did.
DS6 followed other kids up the stairs, and we climbed, climbed, climbed very quickly. There didnt seem to be much sensory stuff yet, but I couldnt remember exactly what people had said you could play with. Once at the top DS6 glanced around, then wanted to head down so we did. Near the bottom other kids were playing with a rope, so DS6 waited his turn, then tried to climb it a few times. I took his picture. There were some other things to touch, metal bowls to drum on, a moving picture thing to crank, but DS6 pretty quickly was bored and went back to the rope for a few more minutes, then we left to see what else there was to see.
Adventureland morphed into New Orleans Square, and the only reason I know this is because I knew the Pirates of the Caribbean ride is in New Orleans Square! We thought that might be too intense for the boys to start out on, so we pushed on, up and around the Haunted Mansion (which was closed for the Halloween overlay) and into Critter Country.
This is the area that my boys would move into if they could. DS6 saw those logs coming down the waterslide, and instantly wanted to try it out. Since hed never been on ANY kind of ride before, I thought it best to start on something gentle, but he could not be persuaded otherwise. So Daddy agreed, and I waited with DS2, and worried a bit. While we waited, I chatted up the Splash Mountain entrance CM, who was very friendly and talkative about his experience. Hes on the college internship program, and getting a degree in Marketing. Part of his experience involves surveying guests about the park, which I thought was interesting. Hes not just working the ride the whole time, there are times when he works with marketing folks at Disney and actually goes out with a survey and talks to guests. Perfect for a Marketing guy! After a lull in our conversation I noticed the Winnie the Pooh ride was just across the path. I asked the CM if he thought that would be a pretty quick ride (the line for Splash Mountain was long, and it looked like no line for Pooh), and he said yes, it was a shorter ride as well as a shorter line. So DS2 and I headed over there.
DS2, of course, had no idea what we were doing as we got strapped into the yellow hive with seats! But as soon as those doors opened into Poohs world, he was captivated! I loved all the bright colors and cute scenes, especially in the dream sequence, which uses blacklight and blacklight/ glow-in-the-dark paint! As we returned to the outside, DS2 clapped in pure happiness! We exited the ride, didnt see DH or DS6 anywhere, so I said, Do you want to go see Pooh again? He grinned and nodded vigorously, so away we went! It was just as charming as the first time, and my heart swelled to see my boy so happy.
After exiting again, we still didnt see DH or DS6. I returned to the stroller at the Pooh entrance, but didnt see them up there, either. Then I remembered the ride photos, and headed back to the area where you can view and buy photos. I explained that I was looking for my husband and son who had just gone on the ride, just wanting to see if theyd come through yet or not. We looked and looked, but couldnt find their photo. She began to look at the more recent photos (taken after wed started our search.) Then out they popped from the ride exit, both very wet, and DS6 couldnt stop grinning and giggling. Hed had a blast! And just then we found their photo Priceless! DS6 was on the front seat of the log, hunkered down with a huge grin on his face. DH was right behind him, holding him down and also sporting a huge grin. I bought two copies, one for DS6s souvenir/autograph book, and one for the family album. DS6s first ride, Splash Mountain, turned out to be his favorite. And DS2s first ride, the Adventures of Winnie the Pooh, was his favorite as well.
We headed out of the park, and as we walked through Main St., DS6 saw some sort of Buzz Lightyear lightsaver toy, he called it. He wanted us to get it for him, but I said no. I told him there would be lots of things he would like to have, but we cant possibly buy all of them. He had Disney Dollars of his own to spend, but at that point we were tired and just wanted to go to bed. This caused a long whine that lasted all the way out of the park and halfway through Downtown Disney.
Despite that, we enjoyed all the lights and music as we walked. DH couldnt pass by the Lego store again without going in, so we stopped. Outside the entrance is a sleeping man built of Legos, sitting on a real bench. When we got close we heard a snoring sound coming from the Lego man, so cute! I tried to get DS6 to sit next to him for a photo, but he was too afraid to get that close. He had no trouble, however, snuggling up to full-size Lego R2D2 and Lego Darth Vader in the store! He and DH were in hog heaven, though DS2 was a bit bored. The center of the store had small tables and lots of Lego pieces out for kids to play with, and DS6 happily made a beeline for that. We had to pry him away after 10 minutes, because he did NOT want to leave. It had been a long day, and were happy to crawl into bed that night, tired but satisfied, and excited about tomorrow!