DisneyGirl4188
<font color=purple>Mike's Princess<br><font color=
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A little background...
Cast: Me, Amber (23) & DH, Mike (26)
I love all things Disney and my house (aka "The Shrine") shows it. Prior to 2004 I had never set foot into WDW, but dreamed that I would someday.
Well in 2002, Mike and I decided that we would get married on on April 18, 2003 (our 5th anniversary of when we started dating.) I really wanted to get married at WDW, but plans changed and we ended up on a private beach in New Port Ritchie, FL (gulf coast). The wedding sucked (and if you care to find out, let me know; it was interesting to say the least.) Anyway, we didn't have a real honeymoon, because our wedding trip was also a trip to visit his family (we live in WV not too far from DC. They moved to FL a year before.) There also wasn't time to visit WDW, so Mike promised that we could go the next year.
Well, in June 2004 we went back to FL to visit his family. I was given one day to go to WDW, so I chose to visit MK. I researched long and hard, since I knew that I wanted to do a lot with minimal time. This was before learing of Disboards and so much of my research was done via Allearsnet.com and disney.com. Finally, the big day arrived. Going on this adventure was myself, Mike, his mom (Debbie) and my little bro (Tyler, age 6.) If you have ever been to FL in June you will know it's HOT. Not just hot, but melt your skin, burn in Hell hot. It was also crowded; ok packed full of sweaty, angry people. We were able to do many rides (surprisingly) but at some point Mike hurt his knee and had trouble walking. We left before the fireworks and there may have been a huge fight in the car (I admit it may have been my fault just a little.)
You would think that after a trip like that we would never want to go back, right? WRONG! Mike said that we could go the following year, stay a week, and not tell his family.
I then started my planning. Mike first said that he didn't care where we stayed or what we did as long as I was happy.
Unfortunately, he changed his mind about this just a little. He was worried about spending a whole week at WDW. What if there isn't enough to do? There's other things in FL to see. (How little did he know.) So, we shortened the trip to 4 days (oh, the humanity!) Then we both began to feel guilty about not telling his family. So not only did we tell them we were going to WDW, but we invited them along! (What were we thinking?)
So, I decided to accomodated everyone's budget and stay at ASMo (plus, this gave me more souviner money!!!)
I also decided upon the basic MYW package (during this time Disney was switching from their Dream Maker packages to the MYW. I didn't know which was better, but the MYW was cheaper, so I went with that.) Mike and his family told me to pick where to go and what to eat (They said it was MY vacation and they would do what I wanted. They are VERY smart people you know.)
Well, everything was set. I had made our hotel reservations, dining choices, reserved the rental car (I hate flying, so we were driving down.) A couple of weeks before our trip, that's when it happened. Something so terrible that it threatened our trip. (Let's just say it was a HORRIBLE ordeal). Mike said that we were still going regardless, but I was a nervous wreck.
The day we were to leave finally came...
Cast: Me, Amber (23) & DH, Mike (26)
I love all things Disney and my house (aka "The Shrine") shows it. Prior to 2004 I had never set foot into WDW, but dreamed that I would someday.
Well in 2002, Mike and I decided that we would get married on on April 18, 2003 (our 5th anniversary of when we started dating.) I really wanted to get married at WDW, but plans changed and we ended up on a private beach in New Port Ritchie, FL (gulf coast). The wedding sucked (and if you care to find out, let me know; it was interesting to say the least.) Anyway, we didn't have a real honeymoon, because our wedding trip was also a trip to visit his family (we live in WV not too far from DC. They moved to FL a year before.) There also wasn't time to visit WDW, so Mike promised that we could go the next year.
Well, in June 2004 we went back to FL to visit his family. I was given one day to go to WDW, so I chose to visit MK. I researched long and hard, since I knew that I wanted to do a lot with minimal time. This was before learing of Disboards and so much of my research was done via Allearsnet.com and disney.com. Finally, the big day arrived. Going on this adventure was myself, Mike, his mom (Debbie) and my little bro (Tyler, age 6.) If you have ever been to FL in June you will know it's HOT. Not just hot, but melt your skin, burn in Hell hot. It was also crowded; ok packed full of sweaty, angry people. We were able to do many rides (surprisingly) but at some point Mike hurt his knee and had trouble walking. We left before the fireworks and there may have been a huge fight in the car (I admit it may have been my fault just a little.)

You would think that after a trip like that we would never want to go back, right? WRONG! Mike said that we could go the following year, stay a week, and not tell his family.

I then started my planning. Mike first said that he didn't care where we stayed or what we did as long as I was happy.


So, I decided to accomodated everyone's budget and stay at ASMo (plus, this gave me more souviner money!!!)


Well, everything was set. I had made our hotel reservations, dining choices, reserved the rental car (I hate flying, so we were driving down.) A couple of weeks before our trip, that's when it happened. Something so terrible that it threatened our trip. (Let's just say it was a HORRIBLE ordeal). Mike said that we were still going regardless, but I was a nervous wreck.
The day we were to leave finally came...