2Princes_&_1Princess
<font color=darkorchid>Total ticker envy over here
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OK, since we're back, and I've got no cruises to plan for as of right now, I guess I'll sadly and dejectedly start on my very own TR. I'm not a writer, and not a comedian, so your mileage may vary with this one! One thing I am is hard to please, and a critic - so, keep in mind that this was the BEST. VACATION. EVER. and I can't wait to get back on board!!!
The Ship: Disney Wonder
The Itinerary: 4-day to Nassau and Castaway Key
Dates: 9/30 - 10/4
The Cast:
Me - early 30's, neurotic mother, obsessive over-planner
DH - let's call him Grumpy; not a huge fan of all things DIS, a lot stingy with the cash, and an all-around great guy!
DS#1 - Darth Tater; cute kid, 6 years old, knows everything.
DS#2 - Captain Jack; temper, temper, temper - also, not so great at the whole behaving thing. He's 4.
DD#1 - Cinderella; not the friendliest sort, but very happy to be on the "Disssey Crews" with her peeps, the princesses. 3-years old, going on 16.
This trip report would be incomplete without me noting that we originally had the Category 3 suite booked on the 3-night 9/6-9/9 sailing. When Florida Resident rates came out it was $700 cheaper for us to go on the four night in two Cat 9's so we did it. I wasn't sure if it was the right decision at the time, but it DEFINITELY, DEFINITELY was. If you're faced with the choice between a nicer room or a longer cruise - I say ALWAYS go with the longer cruise. Plus, being on Deck 8 would have been a serious bummer with the noise and ship motion. OK....that said, let's get on with the show!
Day 1 - Embarkation!
How I got any sleep the night before this cruise I will not ever know. I truly have not been this excited for something since the Hannukkah that I got Buzzy the Cookie Cutter! Yes, this was "sculpted graham cracker"-excitement and the kids were joining in! Darth Tater woke up that morning and said, "I'm so excited that my legs are shaking". I was thinking - I know what you mean kid! So, we get everything together and head out for breakfast. Breakfast takes for-fricking-ever, and I am about to lose my ever-loving mind by the end. I get all zen about it and try to accept that we're not going to be the first people at the terminal and it just doesn't matter. Zen, baby, zen! We pay our bill and we're OFF!
Down I-4, to the 408, 417, and finally onto the 528! Everyone keeps asking if we're there yet, and Grumpy finally asks us all to watch a movie or something. It isn't long before we're coming up on a bridge and I ask him if it's the one we can SEE the Wonder from! As we reach the top, we can see the funnels peeking out over the trees - and the crowd goes INSANE. Well, most of the crowd. Cinderella sees the boat and bursts into tears. She's hysterical and we can barely make out that she's P-I-S-S-E-D at us. Why, you ask? Because she doesn't want to go on a boat, she wants to go on the "Dissey Crews". Apparently, we've been psyching her up for the trip so much, we neglected to mention it would be taking place on a ship. Whoops. Limited vocabulary of a three-year-old. We get that straightened out, promise her that she can totally still wear her Belle dress, and get to the port.
Check-in was a breeze. We were a cruddy boarding pass #7, and I totally saw the CM checking someone in next to us and giving her a #4, but Zen was the word of the day. Plus, Darth, Jack, and Cinderella wanted to check out that terminal anyway. I did overhear the CM tell the other person that the Special Guests on the cruise were tons of bigwigs from the WDW company (not Bob Iger, but basically everyone else!) and lots of port employees too! They start boarding about 11:30, and we're on board by noon.
So, we get the obligatory embarkation photo (so awful) and step across the gangway. They ask our name and I manage to get out, "The FXXXXXX Family" before bursting into tears. These were not pretty, dainty tears. These were ugly heaving sobs. Crew members were hugging me and I just want to get out of there. I knew they were the first of many to come, but I didn't need to be the crazy, crying lady from the start, kwim?
So we head over to Parrot Cay, where a lovely girl directs us up to BBB. Kind of a bummer, but oh well! Then I remember that I have some dining changes to make, so I say, "Actually, we're going to head over to Wavebands, I've got dining arrangements to deal with". Which she then says, "Well, they're not open until 1:30, so go on up, have a nice lunch, and then come deal with it." Up we go. We have a lovely lunch. A server sees me struggling with trays and drinks and immediately comes over and says, "Oh, ma'am, you're on vacation, let me get that." I swoon! We eat, I instruct Grumpy to get the kids into their bathing attire and that I'm headed to Wavebands. It's still only about 1:15, but I figure I'll wait the 15 minutes and be first in line. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Ha! I get down there, and they are well into the process. There are waiting lists for all nights at Palo and brunch. I tell the door keeper that I'm looking to just change rotation. We had Palo booked for night 2, which was also when we were assigned Animator's Palette and Darth was really looking forward to the show. The door-keeper lets me go talk to the computer-keeper. Computer keeper totally balks at my request. Tells me we should do that. We have table "29" which is the best table in the house and on a window, and blah blah blah. He actually suggests that we miss Hercules and take the kids to dinner at AP that night instead of changing. I told him to just give me the crappiest table on the APPT rotation, which he does. Now, if I was trying to get Palo ressies or switch from late seating to early, that girl earlier would have messed me up. I *should* have gone directly to Wavebands for that. Luckily, it didn't matter.
Up I go to the Mickey Pool to see my kids splashing around. It's windy, but warm and lovely. They play about an hour, we get out, get a drink of the day (virgin) and head down to the staterooms. On the doors are our BON VOYAGE magnets, and the rooms each have a set of the decorations and a cake in them. One I sent to the kids, and one my parents sent to Grumpy and I. It looks lovely. Then, on the beds are the three baskets from The Perfect Gift that we ordered. There was one that was all sand toys for the kids, one that was from me to Hubby with lots of snacks, and one from hubby to me with lovely bath stuff. The kids are excited, tear into everything, and we unpack.
Before we know it, it is time for the Muster drill! We get out there, line up and get our instructions. Then our muster leader says that we should all consider popping a dramamine promptly, as they are expecting insanely rough seas. This sounds bad, very bad, and I promptly die a thousand deaths. I am totally prone to seasickness, and Darth is a migraine sufferer. Though he's never gotten seasick, he's also not really ever been on a boat for very long. I sense that there is much vomiting in our future and sigh.
Up to deck nine we go for the sailaway party! Derek is the cruise director, and the cruise staff is superb! My kids have prime viewing locations directly next to the stage and we dance away the afternoon, until the horn blows, and the tears begin again. These are prettier tears, and I'm glad that I'm getting it together. We go up to deck 10 to look for dolphins and see the port employees waving good-bye. Half of them are on our ship anyway, but we blow some bubbles and go downstairs to change for dinner.
This ship starts a rockin' in my next installment, coming soon!
The Ship: Disney Wonder
The Itinerary: 4-day to Nassau and Castaway Key
Dates: 9/30 - 10/4
The Cast:
Me - early 30's, neurotic mother, obsessive over-planner
DH - let's call him Grumpy; not a huge fan of all things DIS, a lot stingy with the cash, and an all-around great guy!
DS#1 - Darth Tater; cute kid, 6 years old, knows everything.
DS#2 - Captain Jack; temper, temper, temper - also, not so great at the whole behaving thing. He's 4.
DD#1 - Cinderella; not the friendliest sort, but very happy to be on the "Disssey Crews" with her peeps, the princesses. 3-years old, going on 16.
This trip report would be incomplete without me noting that we originally had the Category 3 suite booked on the 3-night 9/6-9/9 sailing. When Florida Resident rates came out it was $700 cheaper for us to go on the four night in two Cat 9's so we did it. I wasn't sure if it was the right decision at the time, but it DEFINITELY, DEFINITELY was. If you're faced with the choice between a nicer room or a longer cruise - I say ALWAYS go with the longer cruise. Plus, being on Deck 8 would have been a serious bummer with the noise and ship motion. OK....that said, let's get on with the show!
Day 1 - Embarkation!
How I got any sleep the night before this cruise I will not ever know. I truly have not been this excited for something since the Hannukkah that I got Buzzy the Cookie Cutter! Yes, this was "sculpted graham cracker"-excitement and the kids were joining in! Darth Tater woke up that morning and said, "I'm so excited that my legs are shaking". I was thinking - I know what you mean kid! So, we get everything together and head out for breakfast. Breakfast takes for-fricking-ever, and I am about to lose my ever-loving mind by the end. I get all zen about it and try to accept that we're not going to be the first people at the terminal and it just doesn't matter. Zen, baby, zen! We pay our bill and we're OFF!
Down I-4, to the 408, 417, and finally onto the 528! Everyone keeps asking if we're there yet, and Grumpy finally asks us all to watch a movie or something. It isn't long before we're coming up on a bridge and I ask him if it's the one we can SEE the Wonder from! As we reach the top, we can see the funnels peeking out over the trees - and the crowd goes INSANE. Well, most of the crowd. Cinderella sees the boat and bursts into tears. She's hysterical and we can barely make out that she's P-I-S-S-E-D at us. Why, you ask? Because she doesn't want to go on a boat, she wants to go on the "Dissey Crews". Apparently, we've been psyching her up for the trip so much, we neglected to mention it would be taking place on a ship. Whoops. Limited vocabulary of a three-year-old. We get that straightened out, promise her that she can totally still wear her Belle dress, and get to the port.
Check-in was a breeze. We were a cruddy boarding pass #7, and I totally saw the CM checking someone in next to us and giving her a #4, but Zen was the word of the day. Plus, Darth, Jack, and Cinderella wanted to check out that terminal anyway. I did overhear the CM tell the other person that the Special Guests on the cruise were tons of bigwigs from the WDW company (not Bob Iger, but basically everyone else!) and lots of port employees too! They start boarding about 11:30, and we're on board by noon.
So, we get the obligatory embarkation photo (so awful) and step across the gangway. They ask our name and I manage to get out, "The FXXXXXX Family" before bursting into tears. These were not pretty, dainty tears. These were ugly heaving sobs. Crew members were hugging me and I just want to get out of there. I knew they were the first of many to come, but I didn't need to be the crazy, crying lady from the start, kwim?
So we head over to Parrot Cay, where a lovely girl directs us up to BBB. Kind of a bummer, but oh well! Then I remember that I have some dining changes to make, so I say, "Actually, we're going to head over to Wavebands, I've got dining arrangements to deal with". Which she then says, "Well, they're not open until 1:30, so go on up, have a nice lunch, and then come deal with it." Up we go. We have a lovely lunch. A server sees me struggling with trays and drinks and immediately comes over and says, "Oh, ma'am, you're on vacation, let me get that." I swoon! We eat, I instruct Grumpy to get the kids into their bathing attire and that I'm headed to Wavebands. It's still only about 1:15, but I figure I'll wait the 15 minutes and be first in line. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Ha! I get down there, and they are well into the process. There are waiting lists for all nights at Palo and brunch. I tell the door keeper that I'm looking to just change rotation. We had Palo booked for night 2, which was also when we were assigned Animator's Palette and Darth was really looking forward to the show. The door-keeper lets me go talk to the computer-keeper. Computer keeper totally balks at my request. Tells me we should do that. We have table "29" which is the best table in the house and on a window, and blah blah blah. He actually suggests that we miss Hercules and take the kids to dinner at AP that night instead of changing. I told him to just give me the crappiest table on the APPT rotation, which he does. Now, if I was trying to get Palo ressies or switch from late seating to early, that girl earlier would have messed me up. I *should* have gone directly to Wavebands for that. Luckily, it didn't matter.
Up I go to the Mickey Pool to see my kids splashing around. It's windy, but warm and lovely. They play about an hour, we get out, get a drink of the day (virgin) and head down to the staterooms. On the doors are our BON VOYAGE magnets, and the rooms each have a set of the decorations and a cake in them. One I sent to the kids, and one my parents sent to Grumpy and I. It looks lovely. Then, on the beds are the three baskets from The Perfect Gift that we ordered. There was one that was all sand toys for the kids, one that was from me to Hubby with lots of snacks, and one from hubby to me with lovely bath stuff. The kids are excited, tear into everything, and we unpack.
Before we know it, it is time for the Muster drill! We get out there, line up and get our instructions. Then our muster leader says that we should all consider popping a dramamine promptly, as they are expecting insanely rough seas. This sounds bad, very bad, and I promptly die a thousand deaths. I am totally prone to seasickness, and Darth is a migraine sufferer. Though he's never gotten seasick, he's also not really ever been on a boat for very long. I sense that there is much vomiting in our future and sigh.
Up to deck nine we go for the sailaway party! Derek is the cruise director, and the cruise staff is superb! My kids have prime viewing locations directly next to the stage and we dance away the afternoon, until the horn blows, and the tears begin again. These are prettier tears, and I'm glad that I'm getting it together. We go up to deck 10 to look for dolphins and see the port employees waving good-bye. Half of them are on our ship anyway, but we blow some bubbles and go downstairs to change for dinner.
This ship starts a rockin' in my next installment, coming soon!