Good for you! You will now enjoy this at least as much if not more than your daughter.
We did that dance two years ago and my memory of it is the complete open mouth miscomprehention my husband gave me when I tried to explain what I wanted him to do with his cell phone at 6:58 in the morning.
"I'm supposed to do what?" "This will cost allot of minutes." "We can't do this when we're there?" "What am I supposed to be doing?" "There is only one breakfast at WDW? We'll order room service." On and on.
Good grief man. Just dial.
Of course he was the one that got through and his eyes widened in horror and he shoved the phone at me going "Hum eh Hum eh"