Epcot
Still no early risers here. I promised to take my time this trip & we are. Still, a wake up call just one day would have been cool. Maybe next trip. We dont manage to arrive at Epcot until around 11. We spent some of that getting ready time trying to persuade our 4 year old princess that perhaps a stroller would be a good idea for today. Yep. We didnt bring one. She has turned up her nose at strollers for a while now. Actually, we did 2 days at Sesame Place without a stroller just before her 3rd birthday. She walked. Now it wasnt that big, either. But she really just doesnt like the stroller.
Anywho. By the time we leave for the bus we had her convinced. We will get a stroller when we get there. The Princess approves of her Carriage and settles in quickly.
We spent some time in Innoventions. My Ubergeek DH actually likes the House of the Future. We know the princess wont so I assure him we will be fine while he goes in. BUT we also set the alarm on his watch for a full 30 minutes ahead of our Princess Lunch ADR so we will have no stress (wishful thinking) today. So - a little girls time in Innoventions. Yippee. It dawns on me that we didnt agree to a meeting place - Hey wait! Thats twice now. We didnt agree on a meeting place or time after the Bibbidi Bobbidi Boutique either. We need to get better at this. We havent planned to use my cell phone due to the beyond all comprehension roaming charges I will wind up paying, and it means nothing anyways as he plans to only turn on the Blackberry he is carrying if we get lost and the Princess is required to have a CM track us down for her. Oh did I mention that one? No? Shoot. OK for Siris ID, I have taken a craft kit with ball chain, and alpha beads. I bought an extra pack of number beads. We put our resort name, and DHs cell phone number on it. She has been wearing every day. She is trying to memorize the number to. But every morning we put it on, and we talk about when & how to use it. By the end of the trip she was very tired of it, but it worked for us. For the week. With a little motherly encouragement.
Back to Innoventions. Wandering aimlessly in Innoventions. The Princess screws up enough courage to enter into a game of video tag with some other kids. I take some pictures and quickly think a phrase I wouldnt have dreamed of before this. My child needs to play more video games. Ok she doesnt actually play much of anything. We have an old laptop for her (DH is a geek, we inherit a lot of worn out equipment) that we have loaded some age suitable stuff on for her. Again, just something that works for us. This machine would need overhaul to even be worth donating anywhere. The laptops battery doesnt actually work so it must be plugged in at all times, and our wireless home network requires the card to be put in for her to be on line. She can be on the computer and we dont have to worry about her going to the Internet by accident.
Again back to Innoventions. We found some kid computer stuff that worked out better for us. Carl found us at about that time and we made our way out.
Note: My comment about the video games was swiftly dealt with. It apparently translated into a dutiful Daddy MUST go buy a PS2 since they wont be that expensive right now with the new model out later this year. Of course Kingdom Hearts is not really her speed
but I managed to find something in a bargain bin about a week later. Amazing how that works eh?
We headed for WS by way of Mexico. We went on the boat ride. Siri liked it but was loudly disappointed in the faux fireworks. This Princess has now seen Wishes and she KNOWS fireworks. This aint it. Great. We were stalled there for a bit. The display in our local parks on Canada Day really wont go over well now even for our little patriotic Princess.
We had to make a pit stop before leaving Mexico. The only washrooms are in the restaurant. She was dancing by the time we figured that one out. Ok then. Crisis averted.
We head on over to Askerhus for our Princess Lunch. My Mom was born in Sweden and I know the food is going to be very similar to some of what I grew up on. I have been anxious for this one. I dont tend to get excited about food either. Not having been to any parts of Europe (yet!) I am thrilled about trying authentic food not made by members of my family. We approach, thinking we may have time for Maelstrom or shopping first. The line up was nuts. Might as well jump in. Up to this point we had carried the Aurora pink dress in a backpack. Long sleeves at noon in Florida I dont think so. Besides this is this years Halloween costume again REALLY big hence the choice of pink shorts & shirt today. While in line to check in, we put on the Aurora dress. I should have brought the safety pins. Oh well. Even though there was very little shade to wait in, she held up ok because of all the other little princesses in their dresses. We didnt wait very long either. Once we had checked in at least. Then we got to line up near the air conditioning to go in. Then we realize aha! Arial is waiting for a photo op with everyone. The Princess is excited about that prospect. I am snapping pictures of some of the décor. I feel like I am at my Grandmas house in so many ways right now. Once it was our turn Arial was great, Siri had fun talking to her. Arial helped adjust the too big dress so I told her about our chilly Halloweens. She mentioned that mermaids dont usually go that far north too cold.
Autograph signed and picture taken we get our table. Our server Sijle was great. (so was her English!) We ordered right away, and I went up to the cold table buffet for appetizers leaving the princess with autograph book and camera with DH. I filled plates for both the Princess & I and came back to excitedly report on what was available. I knew DH was going to be in Heaven with the pickled herring (yep he eats it, I have tried many times but no way) and salads that will all be familiar. He mentioned to me later, that while I was at the buffet, Sijle returned with the drinks & he called Siri by name to get her attention. Sijle was so startled hearing her name that she had to ask. Carl explained that she was named for her Grandmother on my side & that my Mom was born in Sweden, immigrating to Canada as a child. She now knows she has a table that will definitely appreciate the food. The Princesses started coming around Aurora in the pink dress was first. My Princess was thrilled. A little chat and a photo Aurora warned Siri to be on the lookout for Merryweather since she would try to turn her dress blue. My princess proudly told her that I made the dress for her and she complimented my abilities telling us how Aunt Flora had tried to make her a dress one time but it didnt turn out near as well. Aurora moved on and we went back to the food. Siri was enjoying it, but I had completely forgotten to warn her about the cucumbers. They are basically soaked in vinegar. My Mom & Sis do this all the time. I dont mind it but dont bother setting it up much myself. The look on her face was just beyond. OOPS. Bad Mommy. I didnt actually get it much she loves pickles
ok oops on my part. We got past the vinegar. Belle came around next. My little Princess got a big lesson in diplomacy at this point, kinda fitting to be in WS for this one. She sat there dressed up like Aurora, with a Jasmine doll beside her. Belle asked her who her favourite Princess was, while she was signing her autograph. She replied, Cinderella and Aurora. Belle smiled for the photo and moved on. Wow that was fast. Jasmine came around next, and one of the first things out of my daughters mouth you are one of my favourite princesses. If nothing else she learns quick. I get my picture taken with Jasmine as well so I can show it to my bellydance friends. Mulan came by dressed for the matchmaker (you are one of my favourites!) Siri barely ate anything until dessert probably because by then we realized no more Princesses would be coming out, but we really enjoyed our food. I had the Jarlsberg cheese soup and open face grilled salmon sandwich and Carl had the pan seared trout. It was Awesome. Dessert was fabulous too. Rice Cream, was the favourite for Carl & Siri but I loved the Lignonberry cheesecake. The Rice Cream was good, but I was having flashbacks to a not-so-good-dessert that was similar but not quite as a child. And as we are leaving, Sijle comes by and I get to use a phrase I have only ever said to family Tuck formatin (spelling?) It means Thank you for dinner.
After lunch was done, we headed into the stand-by line for the Maelstrom. Siri just wanted to get back in the stroller (HUH?) but we convinced her. A little shopping, and we checked the line up at the Bakery maybe we can come back? (ya, like next trip
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We moved on to China. DH was anxious to shop here. His interest in Martial Arts has him currently reading up on Qigong (Chigung) a lot right now me too actually. I take the stroller and tell him to take his time & find us when he is done. Then we see Mushu come out. Crumbs. DH has the book. We track him down & make him stop everything to get the book out. We go out to see Mushu and no one is with him. A little fun there and back into the air conditioning. Our Princess is getting tired and really enjoying having the stroller today. Physically speaking she is very much like her Daddy and he is a custom built furnace. He throws so much body heat it is amazing I even need a blanket. Handy in Canada in January. Not so much in Florida in May. She is just as bad. Hats actually make her even hotter as she has a lot of hair too. She is sitting back with her fan no spraying while inside please. Once DH is done we are ready to move on. He did manage to find me a book on Qigong for Arthritis so I am happy about that. Anything that might help is welcome.
We went to move on but there was 2 CMs closing off the path. Huh? Wow I had no idea that was a drawbridge. We waited while they brought out the barges for Illuminations. It was interesting to watch the globe go by but after that kinda boring. Again, not a whole lot of shade handy so Siri was really using the spray bottle. I was trying to keep the spray limited to us, and a woman near by said oh no I would welcome that. She was pushing her DH in a wheelchair with a wrapped up ankle. Oh. I have been there. On my 94 trip with my DS, her arthritis has always been so much worse than mine that she could only manage to do WS in a wheelchair. That really makes you realize how hilly that place is. We sprayed her a little to help cool her off. Once the bridge was re-opened, we found Rafiki at the Trading Post once we were able to move on. Now I realize why we arent finding much shade thats where the characters hang out when they come out. Makes sense. I was really glad we found Rafiki. In my stealth-trip-planning-couldnt-give-up-the-Dis-Boards mode, I would try to check in without my Princess seeing from home. Every time I pulled up the main site there would be a picture of Rafiki on the side & little Eagle Eyes would spot it and come over to check it out. This was usually followed by Mommy, I want to go to where Rafiki is. Ok. Someday. 2009 for sure.
Oh Crumbs! After Rafiki our autograph book is now full. No worries, how many characters can we bump into in Epcot if we arent really looking? (Never ask yourself this question it will fall under a Murphys Law kind of thing)
Now we arrive at Morocco. Yippee! I can hear the belly dance music already. MoRockin is on stage. But here is Jasmine & Aladdin. Ok. You wait in line, I will be back. I move ahead to check out MoRockin and find a Henna thing. OOHH! I so want to get a Henna Tattoo. They tell me to come back when MoRockin is done. Excellent. I go back to the line. They are still waiting. Hey I know this song. I am dancing a little, and realize so is Siri. She recognized the song too.

Then Carl grins. Yep, he knows it too. Apparently I listen to my dance music a lot. Dance music has more than one definition in my house. Once it is our turn, I realize that this is a different Jasmine. I had the autograph book open to the page Jasmine signed at lunch, and ask that since we met Jasmine at lunch, would Aladdin mind signing the same page. Jasmine was quick to ask Siri if she had a good time at lunch meeting her other friends
slick and seamless. Siri was so happy to finally meet a Prince that she almost became a little shy. We got some great photos and moved on. Carl told me it was my turn go shop and have fun. I asked him if he would mind waiting while I got the henna tattoo no worries have fun.

The Henna didnt take long at all, and out of curiosity I asked about kids getting them. I explained that my daughter was 4 and since I take belly dance classes she is pretty fascinated by the whole culture. She told me that really it was up to the parent, but the child needs to leave it for at least 15 minutes. I also learned that the dancer here has a studio where she teaches in Orlando. Cool. Maybe next time I should check into workshops.

Ya OK that one might not go over well. DH may be my biggest fan, but there are limits
I was checking out the merchandise when Carl grabs my attention. Pit stop, NOW. Crumbs. My Henna isnt dry yet. Ok lets go. I tell the Princess, who is positively fascinated by my Henna, that she has to manage everything completely on her own as I cant use my left hand or it will smudge my tattoo. Now I know the drill just look for the restaurant and you will find the washroom. Then try to dig a post it out of the purse one handed.

Siri starts asking to get a tattoo before we can find Daddy again. I stalled on the answer and run it by him. Sure-whatever. Cool! I already know which one. They have a butterfly design I think she will love. (Ok so I figured from the start if I got one she would wind up with one too.)

The woman started on it while I went to pay. By the time I had paid, and bought some jewelry, they were finished. Carl had sat back and kept an eye on her from a distance (20 feet?) so she felt incredibly grown up at having been left alone for a bit in a new place. We sat by the fountain for a bit, and one guy walking by saw us posing for a picture of our tattoos and loudly asked why anyone would do that to themselves. Hmm...maybe big burly guy doesnt have any tattoos himself. Maybe he just doesnt get another culture. Maybe this isnt the place to be if you arent interested in another culture
Maybe he thinks they are done like other tattoos with needles etc. The henna does really stick up from the skin. I suppose it could look painful if you didnt know it was just a natural dye that sits on top of the skin and then dries. And sticks like glue. To all those little hairs on your arm. This makes movement interesting. We were told to leave it on for at least 24 hours to ensure it would be dark and stay for about a week.
Moving on we check out the other shopping areas. Inside the Moroccan CMs are wandering about with drums. One drumming CM is tapping out rhythms that I can recognize. As I wander, I start doing a few moves. Next thing I know, the drumming CM is following me around. Very cool my own personal drummer for a bit.

I had a little fun with it. Drop a hip here, little undulation and sit kick combo there
I didnt wind up buying anything else, which was a little disappointing for me. Either it was items I could find at home, in better quality, or something I wouldnt get enough use out of. Regardless the whole shopping experience was fun. We also ran into some adults here who were having an adult time. I.e. intoxicated. They had a girl in their group cornered in a change room and one of the guys commented loudly that if they kept feeding her drinks they could keep her doing anything they said for the rest of the day. Time to move on. I don't mind adult fun at Disney in the least. I simply know that for this trip it was time to move the family on.
Total aside here: As I type, I am listening to my MP3. It is on random. I have just gone from a track from my Wishes CD to an Arabic/belly dance track. Nice mood-setter.
Ok. Back on track. As we head out of Morocco, we realize we havent used ANY snack credits. Huh? How did that happen? Bring on the Mickey Ice Cream Bars!! Actually I love the strawberry fruit ones. Siri loves fruit so she liked that too. But Mickey won out in the end. We probably had 2 of them just walking through the rest of WS. We didnt stop much after Morocco to look at the other pavilions simply because Siri was just tired and a little bored. She had been holding up so well we didnt want to push it. We had already hit our key spots so that was enough.
Ok another aside the MP3 player just found Do-Re-Mi from the Sound of Music. If you have read this far, you know that Connorsmom & I work together. If you read the first installment of her trip report, than this song coming on is just kind of funny. Lets start at the very beginning
Where was I oh yes, making our way out of WS. I knew we would have to stop at either the UK or Canada for a beer break. DH is also a bit of a beer snob. The Bud offered at the snack carts is great, but this man has spent the last 3 days pretty much entirely in the MK. He doesnt drink a lot, nor does he complain if he doesnt get a beer. He also knows that this is his chance to grab a favourite somewhere. He chooses the long line at the Rose and Crown to have a Harp. Other than the fact that we didnt have the sense to grab Fast Passes for Soarin when we arrived, we have pretty much done what we hoped to do here. We mosied towards Figment I have always wanted to check it out but havent gotten around to it. And I wont this time technical difficulties. Ok, hopping fountains are good for some fun. We head over there & Siri is out of her stroller and having a ball.
(Oh another Disney song I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream
I use my MP3 player in the car too, so yes, Siri has her own playlist on it.)
By this point we realize our late lunch carried us to almost 7. FW is closing up and we are tired and hungry. We weigh the options know that if we stay here to grab dinner we will stay for Illuminations. We really hadnt planned to stay. All signs from the Princess indicate we shouldnt even mention fireworks because she wont have it in her to stay, even if she wants to.
Up next: The stress of the day- threatened at Disney.