Jiminy'sGirl
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Do you ever do something without thinking? Something you look back on later, smack your head, and say "Hello??? Stupid????"
If this is a disease, I definitely have it. And it may be catching. Just consider yourself forewarned.
We are going to WDW in 47 days. We are bringing along my MIL. No one tied me down, gagged me, shoved bamboo shoots under my fingernails and FORCED me to invite her. Oh, no.... I INVITED HER MYSELF. I actually sat down one day, wrote her an email, and let her know she was more than welcome to come to WDW with us on our next trip in November 2007. She was immediately on board.
What??? What did you ask me just now? Oh, no. No, I was not under the influence of mind-altering drugs or suffering from an extremely high fever. You see, I have two kids, 5 and 3, and I thought having an extra adult along would make things easier on us all. While I admit I had not thought out all the details (like being with my MIL for 7 days, 24 HOURS A DAY), I can still see some merit in my idea. Some. A little bit. A smidgen of merit.
You might be asking yourself, does this chick even GET ALONG with her MIL? Good question. Hard to answer. Stay tuned, and I might have a better answer for you in approximately 64 days. If I come back alive.
Let's get to the cast.... I'll start with the MIL, because you've got to be curious by now...
MIL (55): A highly active, in shape, and extremely generous grandmother who lives for her grandkids. She spoils them rotten, actually. In fact, this is the root of most of our "issues." She thinks candy and cake
are a perfectly reasonable meal. And when the kdis do need some nutrition, how about some Pork and beans??? It was good enough for her son!!
I should state here that she is not a meddling, nosey, know-it-all type MIL. In fact, she is very sweet. She lives in Illinios; we live in SC. She visits few times a year and stays with us for a week, so I have some experience in being around her full time. When I spend an afternoon with her, I adore her. A week.....Well....... I am going to call her the Fairy GRANDmother, because she offered to pay for a pretty good-sized chunk of this trip. (NO! That is NOT why I invited her! What cynics you all are!)
Me (33): I love WDW. Everyone who knows me knows I love this place. I have been about a dozen times, maybe one or two more than that. I also love Disney movies, and forced the Disney Princesses on my 3 year old as soon as she could hold up her own head (it worked - she loves them!!). I am not someone who decorates with Disney stuff or wears Mickey Mouse T-shirts and jewelry. I love those things on other people. I am just someone who keeps my Disney-love on the DL. Or the QT, if you prefer. Not out of any kind of shame, mind you, just because I do. I obsessively planned this trip, as my DH and MIL have not been to WDW since the year before Epcot opened, so I want to show them how AWESOME it is.
I
DH (35): I am going to call him Donald
. He is not a duck, and he does not wear a sailor suit (very often). The reason for his moniker is that he can be alternately sweet, shy, hilarious and has a mean temper at times. He has been known to throw a husband-tantrum from time to time. I just ignore him.
They blow over quick, and he turns right back into sweet Donald, bringing his Daisy flowers and worshiping the ground she walks on, all the time marveling that a duck like her could possibly love a duck like him (I am Daisy in this scenario). Donald is getting more excited about this trip than I ever thought he would. He can't wait to ride ToT, eat at 'Ohana and ride the monorail. But I fully expect some Donald-moments, so stay tuned for the drama....
DS (5): I am going to call him Buzz. I am not sure why. Buzz is not actually his favorite Disney character, though he does love the affable Space Ranger. His fave is probably Lightening McQueen, but he shares very little in common with a car. And he wants to play the Buzz ride/game in Tomorrowland so bad he can taste it, so Buzz it is. He is a sweet boy, just started kindergarten. He is patient and easy-going. Loves to laugh and to eat. I expect between his love of sweets and treats and my MIL's insistence that chocolate is a basic nutritional staple, he'll gain 10-15 pounds on the trip.
Here he is:
DD (3): I should refer to her as Stitch
, because like good ole 626, she is Naughty, But Good. In fact, I have made her a T-shirt to wear at WDW that says exactly this. Howeevr, Stitch is ugly and blue, and she is pretty and not-blue. So we'll call her
THE PRINCESS. Yes. All caps are necessary here; you'll see why. Here is the little angel now:
Let me just state here that I have my kids completely indoctrinated in WDW lore, magic and excitement. They absolutely cannot wait. They have spent hours watching parades on You Tube, pouring over the Disney site, and discussing which balloons and trinkets they want to buy as soon as we get there.
Our Family (minus MIL):
By the way, I think my face looks a little weird in this picture. It is not normally this puffy, or square.
No pics of MIL in yet....Just picture here with horns and a grren face
Totally kidding!!!! She is a pretty cute 55 year old lady, actually. Pics of her and details of the trip in the next installment....Coming up.....right....about......
OK, ok, I have succumbed to the pressure to add an Index of sorts to help you all naviagte through all the foolishness and frivolity that has ensued here in my delightful little PTR (though, quite frankly, the foolishness and frivolity are the best part, so not sure why anyone would want to skip it - serisously, my readers are much more entertaining that the details of my trip planning...)
PRE-TRIPPIE
Installment 1: I Can't Believe I Invited My MIL - You are looking at it
Installment 2: The Itinerary - Page 1
Installment 3: PLanning Madness - Page 1
Installment 4: Matching T-Shirt Hysteria - Page 2
Installment 5: More T-shirts - Page 2
Installment 6 - Yet More T-Shirts - Page 2
Installment 7: Shopping Makes Time Go Faster - Page 3
Installment 7(a): More Tees - Page 4
Installment 8: A Fun Mail Day (kind of) - Page 4
Installment 9: Actual Travel Docs - Page 5
Installment 10: Countdown Calendar - Page 6
Installment 11: Planning Notebook - Page 7
Installment 12: Packing the Park Bag! - Page 10
Mini Installment - Page 13
Installment #Who Knows?: I Slack No More - Page 16
TRIPPIE
Day One - Part A: Page 24
Day One - Part B: Page 24
Day Two -MK - Page 39
Day Three - DHS - Page 39
Deconstructing Park Crap - Page 40
Day 4 - Epcot - Page 41
EPCOT Picture posts - page 42
Again, I urge you not to skip all the fun in between...I ramble on about quite a few entertaining issues, and then there are all the incriminating MIl pics, as well as a planning binder buying beer. It really is fun, people.

We are going to WDW in 47 days. We are bringing along my MIL. No one tied me down, gagged me, shoved bamboo shoots under my fingernails and FORCED me to invite her. Oh, no.... I INVITED HER MYSELF. I actually sat down one day, wrote her an email, and let her know she was more than welcome to come to WDW with us on our next trip in November 2007. She was immediately on board.
What??? What did you ask me just now? Oh, no. No, I was not under the influence of mind-altering drugs or suffering from an extremely high fever. You see, I have two kids, 5 and 3, and I thought having an extra adult along would make things easier on us all. While I admit I had not thought out all the details (like being with my MIL for 7 days, 24 HOURS A DAY), I can still see some merit in my idea. Some. A little bit. A smidgen of merit.
You might be asking yourself, does this chick even GET ALONG with her MIL? Good question. Hard to answer. Stay tuned, and I might have a better answer for you in approximately 64 days. If I come back alive.

Let's get to the cast.... I'll start with the MIL, because you've got to be curious by now...
MIL (55): A highly active, in shape, and extremely generous grandmother who lives for her grandkids. She spoils them rotten, actually. In fact, this is the root of most of our "issues." She thinks candy and cake


Me (33): I love WDW. Everyone who knows me knows I love this place. I have been about a dozen times, maybe one or two more than that. I also love Disney movies, and forced the Disney Princesses on my 3 year old as soon as she could hold up her own head (it worked - she loves them!!). I am not someone who decorates with Disney stuff or wears Mickey Mouse T-shirts and jewelry. I love those things on other people. I am just someone who keeps my Disney-love on the DL. Or the QT, if you prefer. Not out of any kind of shame, mind you, just because I do. I obsessively planned this trip, as my DH and MIL have not been to WDW since the year before Epcot opened, so I want to show them how AWESOME it is.

DH (35): I am going to call him Donald


DS (5): I am going to call him Buzz. I am not sure why. Buzz is not actually his favorite Disney character, though he does love the affable Space Ranger. His fave is probably Lightening McQueen, but he shares very little in common with a car. And he wants to play the Buzz ride/game in Tomorrowland so bad he can taste it, so Buzz it is. He is a sweet boy, just started kindergarten. He is patient and easy-going. Loves to laugh and to eat. I expect between his love of sweets and treats and my MIL's insistence that chocolate is a basic nutritional staple, he'll gain 10-15 pounds on the trip.


DD (3): I should refer to her as Stitch



Let me just state here that I have my kids completely indoctrinated in WDW lore, magic and excitement. They absolutely cannot wait. They have spent hours watching parades on You Tube, pouring over the Disney site, and discussing which balloons and trinkets they want to buy as soon as we get there.
Our Family (minus MIL):

By the way, I think my face looks a little weird in this picture. It is not normally this puffy, or square.
No pics of MIL in yet....Just picture here with horns and a grren face

OK, ok, I have succumbed to the pressure to add an Index of sorts to help you all naviagte through all the foolishness and frivolity that has ensued here in my delightful little PTR (though, quite frankly, the foolishness and frivolity are the best part, so not sure why anyone would want to skip it - serisously, my readers are much more entertaining that the details of my trip planning...)
PRE-TRIPPIE
Installment 1: I Can't Believe I Invited My MIL - You are looking at it
Installment 2: The Itinerary - Page 1
Installment 3: PLanning Madness - Page 1
Installment 4: Matching T-Shirt Hysteria - Page 2
Installment 5: More T-shirts - Page 2
Installment 6 - Yet More T-Shirts - Page 2
Installment 7: Shopping Makes Time Go Faster - Page 3
Installment 7(a): More Tees - Page 4
Installment 8: A Fun Mail Day (kind of) - Page 4
Installment 9: Actual Travel Docs - Page 5
Installment 10: Countdown Calendar - Page 6
Installment 11: Planning Notebook - Page 7
Installment 12: Packing the Park Bag! - Page 10
Mini Installment - Page 13
Installment #Who Knows?: I Slack No More - Page 16
TRIPPIE
Day One - Part A: Page 24
Day One - Part B: Page 24
Day Two -MK - Page 39
Day Three - DHS - Page 39
Deconstructing Park Crap - Page 40
Day 4 - Epcot - Page 41
EPCOT Picture posts - page 42
Again, I urge you not to skip all the fun in between...I ramble on about quite a few entertaining issues, and then there are all the incriminating MIl pics, as well as a planning binder buying beer. It really is fun, people.