Our next stop wasnt one of my favorites, but it was due. Blake hadnt really seen the stunt show, since he was just a little guy the only time we tried it. We headed over to find seats for the next Lights, Motors, whatever.. car show thing! You can just feel my excitement, huh?
The boys were thrilled at the idea!
There was already a huge crowd of people waiting to make the journey and we became a part of it. Simply standing still for a while, Andrew quickly made a new friend of a pre-teen aged girl named Tyler. He thought this was nuts. Tyler is a boys name, ya know. She was amused with our little guy and they would chat for the rest of the wait. It was cute that both had someone to help pass the time and he was sad when we wanted to sit higher than her family did. Sorry, Andy-Roo!
The rest of us had a very boring, very long wait until time came to climb those endless steps to find a good spot. It turned out well for us anyway. I loved our location, and the row seemed full enough that we wouldnt have to scoot down very much and lose it. Yay for that! We settled and began the next long wait until showtime.
Unfortunately, as it often goes, we were repeatedly instructed to move as far to the right as we could. With the first move over, we seized a big opportunity and simply row hopped down, leaving us in the same spot as before. A woman sitting to my left jumped at the chance and we both congratulated ourselves on such superior thinking. Wed beaten this CM seat ruining plan!
Sadly, it didnt work here either. Several minutes later, we were again asked to move down. It didnt even seem possible. Everyone was shoulder to shoulder and I thought Disney was nuts. Even so, we managed to open up a few more inches for late comers.
And again! I began to the check the time, thinking it must be starting soon. With each scoot and slide, our nice view was falling apart. We were told to move down yet again before it began.
Then it was showtime!
For a few minutes anyway!
Technical problems began about ten minutes into the show that caused everything to come to a major halt! While we waited for things to be straightened out and resume, the seat watching CMs decided we weren't quite squishy enough. Blah.. I thought wed be safe once it started!
Move all the way down! began the shouts again.
This time, I knew theyd lost their minds. Everyone had scooted and squished until more just couldnt be possible. I glanced to the right as John started to slide again. What was happening down there? Lyrics to a song I remembered from my childhood began to play in my head.
And they all rolled over and one fell off..
Hmm.. As soon as it entered my mind, I had to check. Nope, nobody was plummeting to their doom on the other end as far as I could tell. I took a mental note anyway. Do not arrive early to this show expecting to claim a good spot. You're just going to be moved later.
Problems all fixed and guests nearly sitting on each others laps, the show was allowed to go on again!
It went as expected. The boys were crazy over most of it, and Andrew took some parts a little too seriously. He was very concerned about the man covered in fire until it was explained. It was nice that he did realize all of this was pretend in a sense, unlike the Indiana Jones experience from before. My boys love boy stuff and it was a hit. Their favorite part was definitely that ending!
The mess trying to escape was completely crazy. We were separated in seconds and shouted a meeting spot outside. I held tight to Andrews hand and we made our way out of here. By the time we located the stroller, both boys decided this show was fun but not one they were eager to try again!
Our day at DHS was pretty full for coming in without a plan, and we decided it was probably time to head out. There just really wasnt much else to keep us. We moved through the park to the entrance, noticing a lone photopass CM twiddling his thumbs in the middle of the street.
Lets put that boy to work!
He jumped at the chance to snap some pictures of the boys and started to set something up.
Andrew didnt agree with this shot in front of the hat and insisted a picture would be much better facing the other way. I started to hush him for the moment when John broke in.
Im sure he goes both ways!
Of course I go both ways! the CM responded.
I admit it. My mind is usually in the gutter I guess, because I thought something entirely different. I looked at my husband and the CM started to laugh.
I can take a PICTURE both ways, he added.
Now I felt like an even bigger pervert. It mustve been all over my face! Needless to say, my photo wasnt taken this day and it had little to do with my camera fear for once!
This CM was excellent. He was so funny and the boys had a lot of fun posing for him. We even got our one and only magic shot!
And just as hed cheerfully informed us, the CM did go both ways.
We had to stop and leave a compliment about that one!
After our little stop, it was battle time. We paused at the restrooms on our normal exit route and a new race was born. We never bother with the trams here because theyre always packed and it isnt much of a walk to the lot. However, Andrew was begging to ride one instead. We decided to go with it and split up for a new race. John seemed oddly confident, but I knew we were untouchable. I expected to see him take off running soon after our parting kiss, but he simply strolled away. Weird.
Andy-Roo and I hurried to the tram and grabbed a seat right away. They were just about to go, so I knew this was going to be a piece of cake. Wed be off at the first stop and to the car before they passed the bus stops!
Or so I thought. As we began to cruise into the parking lots, we passed this awful sight..
We were on the wrong side!! The tram had to go all the way to the back of the lot, with our section being the LAST stop. Oops.. Like I said, we never used the trams here. Id never paid attention to their direction, but it seemed that somebody had. He and Blake waved and laughed as we passed.
Somebody isnt thrilled about this..
Knowing our undefeated status was officially gone, Andrew and I agreed to take this like the winners we knew we were. Cheering ourselves up, wed congratulate them on their one and only win. Let em enjoy it. It wouldnt be happening again!
At the final stop, we hopped off and slowly walked down to the car. John was leaning against it, pretending to check his watch as we got closer and closer. A big grin was plastered on his face.
What took you so long?
Blake was even already buckled in his seat when I opened Andrews door. He smiled at me..
Come on, old lady!
Yep, let them enjoy it..

There was already a huge crowd of people waiting to make the journey and we became a part of it. Simply standing still for a while, Andrew quickly made a new friend of a pre-teen aged girl named Tyler. He thought this was nuts. Tyler is a boys name, ya know. She was amused with our little guy and they would chat for the rest of the wait. It was cute that both had someone to help pass the time and he was sad when we wanted to sit higher than her family did. Sorry, Andy-Roo!
The rest of us had a very boring, very long wait until time came to climb those endless steps to find a good spot. It turned out well for us anyway. I loved our location, and the row seemed full enough that we wouldnt have to scoot down very much and lose it. Yay for that! We settled and began the next long wait until showtime.
Unfortunately, as it often goes, we were repeatedly instructed to move as far to the right as we could. With the first move over, we seized a big opportunity and simply row hopped down, leaving us in the same spot as before. A woman sitting to my left jumped at the chance and we both congratulated ourselves on such superior thinking. Wed beaten this CM seat ruining plan!
Sadly, it didnt work here either. Several minutes later, we were again asked to move down. It didnt even seem possible. Everyone was shoulder to shoulder and I thought Disney was nuts. Even so, we managed to open up a few more inches for late comers.
And again! I began to the check the time, thinking it must be starting soon. With each scoot and slide, our nice view was falling apart. We were told to move down yet again before it began.
Then it was showtime!
For a few minutes anyway!
Technical problems began about ten minutes into the show that caused everything to come to a major halt! While we waited for things to be straightened out and resume, the seat watching CMs decided we weren't quite squishy enough. Blah.. I thought wed be safe once it started!
Move all the way down! began the shouts again.
This time, I knew theyd lost their minds. Everyone had scooted and squished until more just couldnt be possible. I glanced to the right as John started to slide again. What was happening down there? Lyrics to a song I remembered from my childhood began to play in my head.
And they all rolled over and one fell off..
Hmm.. As soon as it entered my mind, I had to check. Nope, nobody was plummeting to their doom on the other end as far as I could tell. I took a mental note anyway. Do not arrive early to this show expecting to claim a good spot. You're just going to be moved later.


Problems all fixed and guests nearly sitting on each others laps, the show was allowed to go on again!
It went as expected. The boys were crazy over most of it, and Andrew took some parts a little too seriously. He was very concerned about the man covered in fire until it was explained. It was nice that he did realize all of this was pretend in a sense, unlike the Indiana Jones experience from before. My boys love boy stuff and it was a hit. Their favorite part was definitely that ending!


The mess trying to escape was completely crazy. We were separated in seconds and shouted a meeting spot outside. I held tight to Andrews hand and we made our way out of here. By the time we located the stroller, both boys decided this show was fun but not one they were eager to try again!
Our day at DHS was pretty full for coming in without a plan, and we decided it was probably time to head out. There just really wasnt much else to keep us. We moved through the park to the entrance, noticing a lone photopass CM twiddling his thumbs in the middle of the street.
Lets put that boy to work!
He jumped at the chance to snap some pictures of the boys and started to set something up.

Andrew didnt agree with this shot in front of the hat and insisted a picture would be much better facing the other way. I started to hush him for the moment when John broke in.
Im sure he goes both ways!
Of course I go both ways! the CM responded.
I admit it. My mind is usually in the gutter I guess, because I thought something entirely different. I looked at my husband and the CM started to laugh.
I can take a PICTURE both ways, he added.
Now I felt like an even bigger pervert. It mustve been all over my face! Needless to say, my photo wasnt taken this day and it had little to do with my camera fear for once!


This CM was excellent. He was so funny and the boys had a lot of fun posing for him. We even got our one and only magic shot!

And just as hed cheerfully informed us, the CM did go both ways.


We had to stop and leave a compliment about that one!
After our little stop, it was battle time. We paused at the restrooms on our normal exit route and a new race was born. We never bother with the trams here because theyre always packed and it isnt much of a walk to the lot. However, Andrew was begging to ride one instead. We decided to go with it and split up for a new race. John seemed oddly confident, but I knew we were untouchable. I expected to see him take off running soon after our parting kiss, but he simply strolled away. Weird.
Andy-Roo and I hurried to the tram and grabbed a seat right away. They were just about to go, so I knew this was going to be a piece of cake. Wed be off at the first stop and to the car before they passed the bus stops!

Or so I thought. As we began to cruise into the parking lots, we passed this awful sight..

We were on the wrong side!! The tram had to go all the way to the back of the lot, with our section being the LAST stop. Oops.. Like I said, we never used the trams here. Id never paid attention to their direction, but it seemed that somebody had. He and Blake waved and laughed as we passed.

Somebody isnt thrilled about this..
Knowing our undefeated status was officially gone, Andrew and I agreed to take this like the winners we knew we were. Cheering ourselves up, wed congratulate them on their one and only win. Let em enjoy it. It wouldnt be happening again!
At the final stop, we hopped off and slowly walked down to the car. John was leaning against it, pretending to check his watch as we got closer and closer. A big grin was plastered on his face.
What took you so long?
Blake was even already buckled in his seat when I opened Andrews door. He smiled at me..
Come on, old lady!
Yep, let them enjoy it..