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Christian is our 6 YO son, born with MSUD, and he received a Liver Transplant in January of 2009. We discovered just a few months ago that him and his sister Annika (also received a Liver Transplant in 2009) were even eligible for Make A Wish. Below is our trip report, i am sorry for the different camera views, and sizes, but we have my cell, the wife's cell, our digital camera, plus a tablet to take photos from. My digital camera is crappy, this is the first time i really used it extensively, i think it must have gotten damaged or something, cause my pics are a bit blurred at times. 
Here we are by the way. Me, wife Shana, Annika-11, Christian-6, and Dylan-2.
Day 1
7 am pickup form the house with a nice stretched Lincoln Continental. The kids, well 2 of the kids loved the limo ride.
The 3rd, our 2 year old was indifferent about the whole thing. We passed through security ok. Got on the plane and IT happened. The Captain was kind enough to announce that the rear bathrooms weren’t working . So they ushered in a few maintaenance guys on - 45 minutes later. We were on our way. We had Christian sit next to the window, with Dylan between us. Shand and our daughter sat across from us. We departed and 3 hours in… the rear bathrooms were broke again, and this time, excluding the near miracle that maintence guys would catch up to us with jet packs, the bathrooms were brook for good this time. Luckily for me, I had got my 2 YO and 6 YO our of the bathroom. Just as I had got myself up to go (3 people in a bathroom was not going to work with me), that’s when it was announced it broke. So we all had to turn around and head to the front of the plane to use the first class bathroom. I stood in line about 30 minutes as I made my way to the front. Just as I finally got toeh front… the stewardess went around asking the 1st class passangers if they had to use the bathroom first. I was taken back by this. Here I was waiting forever to , and she was “pegging” for volunteers.
We finally arrived at the airport, LAX is quite beautiful by the way.
Jump on a shuttle to our car rental, stood in a ridiculous long line, but eventually got our minivan and was on our way to Paradise Pier.
Took forever to get there due to traffic, but we made it. We parked in the parking garage, and dragged our tired bodies and bags into the lobby. We handed the woman behind the desk our reservations, she typed us on the computer… and had an odd look on her face. That’s when we knew we were in trouble. She politely excused herself, and went into the back. Came out again, talked to a coworker, and together they went into the back. 10 minutes later they both returned, the gentlemen explained to us apologetically that there was some type of mix-up. Despite us having reservation in hand, Paradise Pier had no record of us staying at their place. We were mortified.

By now the kids were already ancy, but we stood there stunned. How could this happen? This was like a Sienfeld episode, with the reservation for the car, but there wasn’t a car there. The gentlemen informed us that this local chapter of MAW had error’d and we were at the Homewood Suites. We were soooo embarrassed. Not that anyone else around knew of our situation. But, that feeling of “not belonging” was overwhelming. And we were so looking forward to Paradise Pier. I had done extensive research on it, and just couldn’t understand how this all happened. This is as close as we got to "staying" at Paradise Pier.. Goofy in the Lobby.
We got to HomeWood Suites in a about 6 minutes,
and was shocked to discover our room was actually pretty nice.
After getting settled, they were serving dinner in the lobby, so we sat and ate. Afterward we ran across the street to Target and got some food for our room. By the time we were done it was around 8pm, all we wanted to do was crash.

Here we are by the way. Me, wife Shana, Annika-11, Christian-6, and Dylan-2.

Day 1
7 am pickup form the house with a nice stretched Lincoln Continental. The kids, well 2 of the kids loved the limo ride.


The 3rd, our 2 year old was indifferent about the whole thing. We passed through security ok. Got on the plane and IT happened. The Captain was kind enough to announce that the rear bathrooms weren’t working . So they ushered in a few maintaenance guys on - 45 minutes later. We were on our way. We had Christian sit next to the window, with Dylan between us. Shand and our daughter sat across from us. We departed and 3 hours in… the rear bathrooms were broke again, and this time, excluding the near miracle that maintence guys would catch up to us with jet packs, the bathrooms were brook for good this time. Luckily for me, I had got my 2 YO and 6 YO our of the bathroom. Just as I had got myself up to go (3 people in a bathroom was not going to work with me), that’s when it was announced it broke. So we all had to turn around and head to the front of the plane to use the first class bathroom. I stood in line about 30 minutes as I made my way to the front. Just as I finally got toeh front… the stewardess went around asking the 1st class passangers if they had to use the bathroom first. I was taken back by this. Here I was waiting forever to , and she was “pegging” for volunteers.
We finally arrived at the airport, LAX is quite beautiful by the way.

Jump on a shuttle to our car rental, stood in a ridiculous long line, but eventually got our minivan and was on our way to Paradise Pier.

Took forever to get there due to traffic, but we made it. We parked in the parking garage, and dragged our tired bodies and bags into the lobby. We handed the woman behind the desk our reservations, she typed us on the computer… and had an odd look on her face. That’s when we knew we were in trouble. She politely excused herself, and went into the back. Came out again, talked to a coworker, and together they went into the back. 10 minutes later they both returned, the gentlemen explained to us apologetically that there was some type of mix-up. Despite us having reservation in hand, Paradise Pier had no record of us staying at their place. We were mortified.




We got to HomeWood Suites in a about 6 minutes,

and was shocked to discover our room was actually pretty nice.



After getting settled, they were serving dinner in the lobby, so we sat and ate. Afterward we ran across the street to Target and got some food for our room. By the time we were done it was around 8pm, all we wanted to do was crash.