I'm back.
It feels like I should be saying, "I'm back!!!"


In a "Let's get this party started!!!"


kind of way. But I'm just not feeling it. It was a REALLY GREAT trip. Don't get me wrong. Something just feels off. I think it's a combination of things. On one hand I sort of feel empty and unsatisfied as I think about all the stuff on my list that I didn't even get to. Embracing the oil stains in Cars Land (as Sherry suggested) or even looking around Cars Land in general

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, having a treat at Ghirardelli Soda Fountain and Chocolate Shop (didn't even see where it was!), riding Mark Twain, taking pictures of window displays (I KNOW!! How could that escape me?!?), taking my kids to Toon Town, using my new vintage-looking Mickey journal to take trip report notes -- it was too big for my purse

, exploring the Halloween Time Carnival or whatever it's called, treating Buena Vista Street as more than a corridor to pick up Fast Passes, watching the Flag Retreat ceremony, catching Voices of Liberty, listening to the Dapper Dans, taking lots of flower pictures, riding Peter Pan (2nd trip in a row I've missed out on this!), and sitting on my beloved Main Street Front Porch...just to name a few. I feel guilty and selfish even typing all of this, as this trip wasn't even about me. I've had several childless trips to
Disneyland in the past 3 years, so I knew this trip would be more about what the kids wanted to do. This was the plan all along, but somehow I thought with being there for 7 nights instead of 2 nights (like my last 3 trips) I would be able to fit "their stuff" and "my stuff" in and then some! My sister and I were stunned as we closed our Disneyland trip together on Saturday morning -- just the 2 of us, as we have APs -- and talked about all that we didn't get to. We planned this trip to be during the Halloween season. Who does that and then doesn't even go over to the Halloween Carnival? Apparently us. This was most definitely a trip all about the rides...going from ride to ride to ride. Quite different from my mosey-mode, childless, picture-taking trips.
Another reason for the emptiness... this trip is it for a few years. I had a 13 year drought, then I took 7 trips in 3 years. Another drought is in the forecast as money is being pulled in other directions now. Also, my kids took quite a liking to Disneyland this trip. My oldest liked Disneyland from the get-go 3 years ago, but my younger 2 were more take-it-or-leave-it types. My youngest -- then 5 -- actually cried when I told him I was taking him to Disneyland. Just me and him. And my sister. He didn't want to go. I couldn't even convince my middle child to take a trip alone with me and my sister. So it was easy to do childless trips because they honestly didn't care. Now they would. I'm still not opposed to doing childless trips, as I know some people are. But it would be much harder to do so now since the kids might not be as keen on the idea of mom going without them.
Sheesh...enough of that depressing start. I just had to get it all out.
If I had such a looooooooooooong list of stuff I didn't get to...what exactly DID I do during my week at Disneyland??? Let's find out...
FRIDAY OCTOBER 19TH
Disneyland Eve. We excitedly packed our bags while "The Brady Brides" TV movie played in the background. My kids are big Brady Bunch fans, as is their mother, and were fascinated to see the Brady kids all grown up in this movie where Jan and Marcia have a double wedding. Everyone looked different to them...except for Alice. DS9 said, "Wow! Alice looks exactly the same! She looked like a Grandma then and she still does!"
My SIL called and put my 10 year old nephew on the phone. He wanted to tell me that they found out the big surprise. They would be missing a week of school to go to Disneyland for the first time! Honestly, he didn't sound too terribly excited. In his words, "I wasn't excited at first because I thought mom and dad were pranking me, but now I'm excited." So the cat was out of the bag. All 7 children and 7 adults knew about the trip.
SATURDAY OCTOBER 20TH
Go time! We finished up last minute packing and headed to the airport. My family of 5 was going to fly, the other 9 people were driving in 2 separate groups. One group had a 4 hour drive, the other group had a 17 hour drive. This would be my middle son's (DS9) first flight. He was nervous, to say the least. As we boarded the plane the flight attendant asked if this was my boys' first flight. I said it was a first for my middle boy. Then the pilot invited all 3 boys into the cockpit. This shocked me, as I thought this practice was done away with post-9/11. It sure was a treat, though! Very cool. My husband didn't dawdle and watch the boys. He wanted to snag seats for the family to be as close together as possible. (We were flying Southwest.) We were happy to indeed be able to sit together. When the pilot was giving his spiel before take-off, he added, "And today we have a first-time flyer with us...make sure you get a window seat, buddy." I loved that. I thought it was so nice of him to recognize DS9 like that. He wouldn't look out the window for the longest time, but finally worked up the courage to do so. (This is a child who didn't venture out to ride the "bigger" rides during his 1st and only DL trip at age 6. He loved Thunder Mountain but wouldn't do Matterhorn, Space Mountain, etc. He has -- or I should say, HAD

-- a fear of heights and fast-paced rides.) So eventually DS9 began to enjoy being in the air. The flight attendant came around and gave him a little certificate, which was nice.
OK, getting a little wordy.
I love the look of a blanket of clouds in the sky.
We had an hour layover in Las Vegas and ate lunch in the airport. Then we were off again. 45 minute flights are the best! Here we are, descending into Orange County.
We gathered our plethora of bags and headed to Budget Car Rental onsite at John Wayne airport. We decided we'd rent a car since we planned a couple of beach adventures. We picked up our rental and began the drive to HoJo. My husband wasn't looking forward to driving in CA, but Harbor Blvd. is such a quick jaunt from SNA that he ended up being pleasantly surprised at how "no big deal" it was.
Catching our first glimpse of DLR. When I was growing up, that first glimpse seemed to always be the Matterhorn. These days it seems to be Tower of Terror.
Continuing on our way, excitement builds as we can hear the Mark Twain and Disneyland Railroad whistles as we drive by.
We drive past our hotel so we could do a quick shopping trip at Target down the street, much to the chagrin of the boys. I told them it would be better to get that little errand out of the way, rather than go to Target later. As we were about to turn into the Target lot, my sister texted me saying that she and my mom and other sister had just passed HoJo, so they were right behind us! I asked if they had any Target requests -- water was the only thing. I was surprised at the grocery selection at this Target. It was great. I was expecting just a few items, but they had everything. We stocked up on water, Crystal Light packets, pb&j, bread, granola bars, cereal and milk that would fit into the HoJo fridges.
Finally, we reached HoJo and checked into our Kids' Suite right away. We were excited to see that we got the exact same room (6th floor/near freeway) that we had 3 years ago.
(Which reminds me...let's pause while I call HoJo to see if my son's Star Wars wallet containing $100+ was found in the room safe after we checked out on Saturday...)
Our first order after checking in was to go to the Castaway Cove since the boys didn't get to do that 3 years ago. Again, my boys are 6, 9, and 12. My 9 and 12 year olds were a little leary...they thought it might be too baby-ish for them and wanted to go swimming instead. I told them we'd save the pool for another day, and that some adults enjoy Castaway Cove. They ended up having a really great time. My mom and 2 sisters ended up coming over to watch the boys as well. The other 9 people in our party had reservations at Desert Inn and Suites, but my mom and sisters ate at Mimi's next door and then hopped over to the office, grabbed a pool key, and let themselves in. It was a great reunion. We watched the kids and laughed a lot. The kids enjoyed the hot tub as well.
Finally it was dark and we needed to continue on with our plans for the day. A trip to the newly remodeled
Lego Store in DTD was promised, as well as Wetzel's Pretzels. The kids changed into warm clothes (it was cloudy and a bit chilly) and we headed out. DS9 complained of sore feet on the way over to DTD. Hmmm. Just a couple of hours into our week long trip and his feet were already sore.
We gave the boys some spending money, and they added their own money to the amount, so they had a good chunk to spend.
Lego Store:
I think this was the only thing I liked better about the remodel. This huge wall of Legos. The boys all agreed they preferred the old store.
We walked around, then walked around some more. The boys wanted to make sure they were choosing just the right set(s). At some point my sister got hot and went to sit outside, and my husband joined her after a while. He couldn't take anymore of the "Hi Guys! Welcome to the Lego Store!" that was repeated every 2 seconds by the girl greeting people as they came in.
I loved this little Christmas Cottage. So cozy with the lights, wreath and lamppost.
DS12 decided on a Technic set. He bought batteries at Target just in case he decided to go with a "function" set.
DS9 got 2 sets and DS6 actually got 3 sets. (One of his was 50% off -- a very good deal when you're talking about Legos!)
It was around 9:30pm by this time. My sister and I had plans to spend the last 2 to 3 hours at Disneyland on Saturday night. I really wanted to ride IASW before it went down for the holiday overlay, and I was hoping to catch RDTC as well.
We'll pick up there when I come back!