I believe I left you (if there are even any people left) 11 days ago saying I would return the next day to finish up my report. Well then things at work got rather typing intensive and the last thing I want to do at lunch time is type when I have been typing all morning. I've still been typing today, but thought I would finish this up so that I can get on to other things.
In the last days since I've left we did however make some new Disney plans! We booked our first cruise for February 2nd 2014. It's a 4 night Bahamas cruise on the Disney Dream. After the cruise we are hoping to stay at BLT for 3 nights to use our annual passes a bit. I don't have any points available for that stay so we have a request in with David's, so I have my fingers crossed that it comes through.
So lets rewind back to our trip home. We had a 1:00pm flight which proved to be my favorite departing time yet. We got up, had a nice leisurely breakfast at Kona Cafe, returned to our room to give back the
scooter, and departed for the airport around 10am. Breakfast was yummy. This day was supposed to be very special because it was Tigger's actual 3rd birthday, but it turned out much less than special. We let him wear his button to breakfast, but I don't even think the server or anybody said happy birthday to him.

That was a little disappointing, but I was also fine with it. Nothing happened like our cupcake extravaganza on our anniversary where every meal we had we were presented with cupcakes or fancy cake. It became ridiculous after a while. So no cupcake for Tigger, but I wasn't expecting anything, just hoping I guess. He did get to eat Mickey pancakes which he devoured, and had chocolate milk for the first time. MIL got the big kahuna and just raved and raved about the pineapple pancakes. For Grizzly and I it wasn't even a question, Tonga Toast it was.
Tigger was just generally being awful this day. Although he sat relatively nicely for breakfast the rest of the day I was ready to strangle him. Since I had pretty much watched Tigger the entire trip I told Grizzly it was his job to handle his ornery highness on the plane, so Tigger sat between MIL and Grizzly and I sat across the aisle reading celebrity gossip magazines. I was so on edge by this point that the plane ride home was the one time all trip I finally got annoyed at MIL. So here goes, my one rant (actually there are two). So MIL as I've mentioned before is paranoid about people stealing her stuff. So while on the plane she feels the need to hold her purse the entire time. I'm not sure how she thinks someone is going to grab it from under her feet without her noticing, but she is apparently extremely worried about this. So she orders a beer on the plane, and when the drink comes she reluctantly puts the purse on the floor so she can have room to open her table. She's a little Pooh shaped, so there's not room for both the purse in her lap and the table down. Well after a few sips of her beer she clearly becomes worried that the mice on board are eating her money and she MUST MUST MUST pick up her purse right then. In trying to do so she knocks her beer on the floor. BEER EVERYWHERE! And she can't pick it up herself due to her aforementioned shape, so I have to pick up her beer. Fine not really a problem, but it is if you are already ready to strangle everything in site. And then later she drops her napkin. Then her napkin again. Then her cup. Then her pen. Oh My God can this woman not hold on to anything!!! It was worse then sitting next to my son because at least my son would have gotten all his dropped things himself. So there is my rant. Really not too bad, but at the time I was dying a little inside.
And one more rant. Just one I promise. So MIL tallied up all her receipts for the trip and payed us back for what she ate and purchased on the room card. Well, her total came to $596, and that is EXACTLY what she gave us. $596. That just seemed so weird to me. I totally would have rounded up to $600. That must have been her coupon cutting miser side returning after the trip.
Reflecting on this trip is so tough. I loved that my MIL got into everything and totally 'Got It'. She really did. She loved everything about it and says it was the best time she's had in years. I think if she traveled with us again it would be easier. This trip however I was too concerned about making sure that she had a good time that I failed to have a great time. I definitely had fun, but there is just a little bit of stress that goes along with making sure another person has fun that I didn't quite enjoy myself as much as usual. I need another fix! September is our next trip and it is so far away. I keep toying with another anniversary trip this summer or maybe a quick anniversary
Disney Cruise, but the price gets me every time. Definitely out of our budget. Tigger also didn't have the best trip. I'm going to chalk it up to feeling icky. I also missed just following his lead. I love it when we ride something over and over again because he wants to. We didn't get to do that this time because we wanted MIL to see more than just Dumbo and IASM. Sigh.
Here are a few pictures to leave you with:
The best picture of my Dr. Weasel ears, though I'm not completely happy with it. May have to try again next trip.
My little guy happy as a clam in the carriage. He was still terrified of the horses.
Torture device, other wise known as $14.00 hunt for obscure battery types and tiny screw drivers, although my son just chooses to call it his train:
I'll be returning in September! Thanks for following along if you made it this far.