I was going to post to this thread yesterday but didn't get around to it. You've done a lot since then!
On that chilly day in 2003, a master plan was born! Over the years, we have convinced our kids that, that one day is "parents only". They have known this for so long, they don't even question it! Even my 10 year old still believes it is true.
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I knew that the kids would be bummed that we were ditching them so I emplored my tried and true method of breaking bad news......I lied! I told them that being passholders/military AND florida residents, Disney has set aside a week in the off season to make it for adults. That each day, a different park would be closed off to kids. THEY BOUGHT IT! I asked them which Grama they wanted to come down and stay with them and they picked my mom.
Heh. And here I thought my friend who convinced her kids birthdays are only celebrated on Saturdays was unusually skilled at deception.
The Where- We will be staying at POP Century! I thought about upgrading to the French Quarter but, we are never in the room and for us, it would be a waste of money. We really love Pop!
I'm a condo person, but we visited Pop last time and will definitely be there again next time. Pop is fun! Also, Tie-dyed cheesecake is one of our musts.
I knew before I even spoke to him, that we would get married!
Aw.

I met my hubby at a party thrown by a friend, however we did talk because she was doing her level best to get us together. Then she told us we needed to slow down when we told her a month later we were engaged.
My SIL fell for my brother on first sight as well -- however, she didn't tell me that she knew they'd get married. She just knew they'd get together. Mind you, she was fourteen at the time. And he was twenty.

He thought she was cute, but way too young, and wouldn't date her until she turned sixteen -- she called him on the phone just about every day until then, so that really slowed her down, sure.

Our 25th was this year, and they married a year later (after a much longer courtship!), so they're fast approaching their 25th wedding anniversary.
I was not a believer in love at first sight as a teen, but now I think there's definitely something to it.
He had Craniosynostosis. He was born without a soft spot. He had a skull reconstruction when he was a baby. He has had several other procedures since then, none as invasive as the reconstruction though.
Our second son's skull was fused at birth, too, however with us it's the doubly rare condition where it's genetic; his dad and one sister have the same condition, and it's basically benign. But the two front plates were fused at birth, plus he was a big baby -- he topped out the midwife's scale at eleven pounds so we don't know how big he really was, but he was 13 pounds a week or so later -- so that was a birth experience I'll never forget.
My pastor came to visit that day, and he was cooing over my baby, saying he was beautiful and being a total sap, and I said the baby looked like a Klingon. He had this big ridge down his forehead, and it was all knobbly and bruised looking from the birth and he totally looked like one of the "new" Klingons. The look my pastor gave me! I don't think he would have given me my baby back if I hadn't convinced him that I think Klingons have their own appeal.
In my son's case, turns out there was little risk that his brain would be compromised, so the surgery would have just been cosmetic so we didn't do it. But we didn't know that going in to the consultation (no one had called us after the MRI to tell us things looked good

), and I vividly remember the surgeon's discussion of the surgical procedure. *shudder* So glad that surgery is all over with for you, and that your son is clearly thriving.
I wasn't always a Disney addict. For a long time, I thought Disney was unattainable for me. I had always wanted to go but, never thought I could afford it. In 2005 my In-laws took my then 3 year old daughter. I hate to admit it but, I was a little jealous!
I was jealous of my daughter when she was about the same age, for a totally different reason. It's like, you try to give your child a better childhood than you had, then when your kid gets what you always wanted to give them, your "inner child" starts feeling sad they didn't get that childhood!
And in the 1980s, when I was living in Colorado working as a temp and so barely above poverty level, I was jealous of a pal of mine who hit WDW any number of times. It was nice hearing about it, but a real bummer that I couldn't go. I was excited to move to this side of the Mississippi because we were that much closer to WDW, but it still didn't seem likely I'd ever get there. Especially as I had more kids.

And then, in less than a year, it was suddenly totally doable!

Although it looks like, within the next year, it's going to be impossible again.

Have to see how that goes.
This is AJ and Papa Frank right before the animals started! He was done for after that!
I have to say he already looks a little nervous. Not surprised he lost it when the noise kicked up. You got an adorable pic first, though!
How great of your in laws to take you guys!
