tarak
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It’s been ages since I had any sort of trip report. But I’ve been inspired by my friend Dee (natebenma), so I figured I’d give it a shot.
This August, I’ll be taking my ninth trip to WDW. Every two years or so, we go as a whole family. My husband can only take it every two years, so I fill in the gaps by taking my mom and kids. We did that last summer, staying at YC on a BB offer. My middle two children vowed never again in August because of the heat. My oldest is the biggest Disney fan of the four (well, I suppose the toddler doesn’t really count, since she wasn't quite two the last time she was there), and she thought the heat was just fine. I managed to guilt my sister into coming out with us (she lives in California). “C’mon, how many chances will you have to see your baby niece hug Mickey Mouse?” She told me that was a low blow and promptly booked her flight to Orlando. Biggest bonus - she’s bringing her stepdaughter (my niece), who is the most amazing young woman. I don’t get to see her nearly as often as I’d like, so I’m really excited.
These are the folks from my side of the family coming. I apologize in advance if the photos are too big. I resized them on photobucket, but I'm still figuring out the whole re-sizing thing on the new Dis.

This is my oldest kid. Amara, a/k/a Thing #1. I call her my mini-me, but she’s the better version, I think. She is way too smart for her own good, a black belt in karate, and insufferably bossy to her younger siblings. She has a good amount of heroine worship for my niece, so we’re keeping her addition to the group as a surprise. Or trying. I told Amara if she happens to snoop on MDE and sees a party of five, it’s because we thought there was a slim chance my niece might come, and it’s easier to remove someone than to add her at a late date. But don’t get your hopes up. Keeping anything a secret from this kid is well nigh impossible, though, so we'll have to see how that pans out.

This is Aria. Bionic Baby a/k/a Thing #4. She was born with a congenital heart defect and has a pacemaker, which needs replacing every few years. There have been a few other complications but, being supercharged, you’d never know there was a thing wrong with her. Still, I tend to get pretty emotional at all her firsts, since we had no guarantee she’d ever have them. Amara is enough of a parental figure that if daddy and I say no to something, she asks Amara. Amara has been instructed to say no, too.

Me. This was a selfie taken after our meal at the Flying Fish last August. We had the chef’s table. My mom declined the wine pairings, not realizing they’d still fill her glass for each course. Mom, who has that classic German stoicism thing going on, was a wee bit tipsy. As Thing #2 said, “I’ve never seen her smile so much!” The look on my face pretty much sums up how I feel at WDW after a few days. I must love it, though, since I keep going back.
Next up - where we're staying, which is subject to change at my whim.
This August, I’ll be taking my ninth trip to WDW. Every two years or so, we go as a whole family. My husband can only take it every two years, so I fill in the gaps by taking my mom and kids. We did that last summer, staying at YC on a BB offer. My middle two children vowed never again in August because of the heat. My oldest is the biggest Disney fan of the four (well, I suppose the toddler doesn’t really count, since she wasn't quite two the last time she was there), and she thought the heat was just fine. I managed to guilt my sister into coming out with us (she lives in California). “C’mon, how many chances will you have to see your baby niece hug Mickey Mouse?” She told me that was a low blow and promptly booked her flight to Orlando. Biggest bonus - she’s bringing her stepdaughter (my niece), who is the most amazing young woman. I don’t get to see her nearly as often as I’d like, so I’m really excited.
These are the folks from my side of the family coming. I apologize in advance if the photos are too big. I resized them on photobucket, but I'm still figuring out the whole re-sizing thing on the new Dis.

This is my oldest kid. Amara, a/k/a Thing #1. I call her my mini-me, but she’s the better version, I think. She is way too smart for her own good, a black belt in karate, and insufferably bossy to her younger siblings. She has a good amount of heroine worship for my niece, so we’re keeping her addition to the group as a surprise. Or trying. I told Amara if she happens to snoop on MDE and sees a party of five, it’s because we thought there was a slim chance my niece might come, and it’s easier to remove someone than to add her at a late date. But don’t get your hopes up. Keeping anything a secret from this kid is well nigh impossible, though, so we'll have to see how that pans out.

This is Aria. Bionic Baby a/k/a Thing #4. She was born with a congenital heart defect and has a pacemaker, which needs replacing every few years. There have been a few other complications but, being supercharged, you’d never know there was a thing wrong with her. Still, I tend to get pretty emotional at all her firsts, since we had no guarantee she’d ever have them. Amara is enough of a parental figure that if daddy and I say no to something, she asks Amara. Amara has been instructed to say no, too.

Me. This was a selfie taken after our meal at the Flying Fish last August. We had the chef’s table. My mom declined the wine pairings, not realizing they’d still fill her glass for each course. Mom, who has that classic German stoicism thing going on, was a wee bit tipsy. As Thing #2 said, “I’ve never seen her smile so much!” The look on my face pretty much sums up how I feel at WDW after a few days. I must love it, though, since I keep going back.
Next up - where we're staying, which is subject to change at my whim.