Lyn-CA
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Thanks for joining us in reliving our 10 magical days at the Happiest Place on Earth. This turned out to be our best trip to Disneyland yet for lots of reasons-33 to be exact-hint, hint 
Who are we? Well, theres me, Lyn, mommy to our 3 year old DS who shall henceforth be called Lucky Kid or L.K. for short.
Why and how you ask is he so called lucky? Well, I'll tell you why. This little tyke went to WDW for his first ever vacation last January when he was 2.5 years old. Then his Disney-obsessed parental units (mainly me) decided we might as well visit Disneyland too. [Although, looking back now, it turns out that we have always followed up a WDW vacation with a Disneyland vacation in the same year.] So, at the ripe old age of 3, DS has been to Disney at both coasts so yeah, I would most definitely consider him lucky.
Lastly, theres Daddy Rob who enjoys our Disney vacation immensely because I do all the work and planning and he just shows up. Ha!
As with all trips, we start with my least favorite part-flying down and all that comes with it: hurrying up and waiting at the airport; dealing with TSA; being totally grossed out walking shoeless through security; waiting to claim bags, etc. I shouldn't complain though because it sure beats driving. If you must know, I can only do 2-3 hours driving max or else I get car fever.
I should also mention that while we were in line for security, L.K. uttered words that no parent wants to hear at that very moment "I gotta go pee." I told L.K. to hold it until we reach the bathroom and lo and behold L.K. grabs his winkie because I did tell him to "hold it." I rephrased and told him to wait to pee until we got to el bano.
We arrived at John Wayne airport and as soon as we exited, L.K. announces that he has to go potty. I had to run him to the nearest bathroom while carrying his car seat. I remind myself that its moments like this that make the trip more memorable. Right! We retrieved our bags and walked to the taxi stand. This is right about when we were struck by how hot and humid it was. We used the car seat during the cab ride to the Grand. No bell hops offered to help with our bags so we lugged them all in ourselves.
Checking in took some time as I used a bunch of Disney gift cards to pay off the balance so L.K. and Rob watched cartoons in the meantime.
I asked for a first visit button for L.K. and a birthday button for myself. Not wanting Rob to feel left out, the CM asked him which button he would like. I jokingly asked her if they had one that says "I'm tired" since Rob works hard and gets little sleep. She laughed and said no and gave Rob the "I'm Celebrating" button. I said that'll work. Rob's celebrating that he's not at work.
Our room was ready so we go to check it out, however, we were given the wrong bed type. Back to reception we go where we were given a bunk bed room as we originally requested. L.K. got to climb up the top bunk but he slept in a crib that we rented.
It was L.K.'s naptime but he was too wired for a nap so we then had a late lunch at Whitewater Snacks. We shared the nachos with chicken and beef and the carnitas burger which were delish.
It was hard to concentrate on eating because we could hear sounds from the park just a few feet away.
Finally, we entered DCA using our brand new APs. We stopped briefly to watch the end of Minnies Fly Girls and then we took a picture with Minnie.
L.K. needed his Mickey bar for dessert so we bought one and hung out by the fountain.
Heres L.K. totally content with his Mickey bar with not a care in the world.
Did I mention that it was hot? I mean, I wasn't moving and I was sweating. I much prefer to just glisten versus sweat but today I was way past the glistening stage. Yuck
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Five and Dime showed up so we watched their set.
Dime picked out Rob from the crowd but Rob was too shy and declined. He used the excuse that he was videotaping.
To be continued...

Who are we? Well, theres me, Lyn, mommy to our 3 year old DS who shall henceforth be called Lucky Kid or L.K. for short.
Why and how you ask is he so called lucky? Well, I'll tell you why. This little tyke went to WDW for his first ever vacation last January when he was 2.5 years old. Then his Disney-obsessed parental units (mainly me) decided we might as well visit Disneyland too. [Although, looking back now, it turns out that we have always followed up a WDW vacation with a Disneyland vacation in the same year.] So, at the ripe old age of 3, DS has been to Disney at both coasts so yeah, I would most definitely consider him lucky.
Lastly, theres Daddy Rob who enjoys our Disney vacation immensely because I do all the work and planning and he just shows up. Ha!
As with all trips, we start with my least favorite part-flying down and all that comes with it: hurrying up and waiting at the airport; dealing with TSA; being totally grossed out walking shoeless through security; waiting to claim bags, etc. I shouldn't complain though because it sure beats driving. If you must know, I can only do 2-3 hours driving max or else I get car fever.

I should also mention that while we were in line for security, L.K. uttered words that no parent wants to hear at that very moment "I gotta go pee." I told L.K. to hold it until we reach the bathroom and lo and behold L.K. grabs his winkie because I did tell him to "hold it." I rephrased and told him to wait to pee until we got to el bano.
We arrived at John Wayne airport and as soon as we exited, L.K. announces that he has to go potty. I had to run him to the nearest bathroom while carrying his car seat. I remind myself that its moments like this that make the trip more memorable. Right! We retrieved our bags and walked to the taxi stand. This is right about when we were struck by how hot and humid it was. We used the car seat during the cab ride to the Grand. No bell hops offered to help with our bags so we lugged them all in ourselves.
Checking in took some time as I used a bunch of Disney gift cards to pay off the balance so L.K. and Rob watched cartoons in the meantime.
I asked for a first visit button for L.K. and a birthday button for myself. Not wanting Rob to feel left out, the CM asked him which button he would like. I jokingly asked her if they had one that says "I'm tired" since Rob works hard and gets little sleep. She laughed and said no and gave Rob the "I'm Celebrating" button. I said that'll work. Rob's celebrating that he's not at work.

Our room was ready so we go to check it out, however, we were given the wrong bed type. Back to reception we go where we were given a bunk bed room as we originally requested. L.K. got to climb up the top bunk but he slept in a crib that we rented.
It was L.K.'s naptime but he was too wired for a nap so we then had a late lunch at Whitewater Snacks. We shared the nachos with chicken and beef and the carnitas burger which were delish.
It was hard to concentrate on eating because we could hear sounds from the park just a few feet away.
Finally, we entered DCA using our brand new APs. We stopped briefly to watch the end of Minnies Fly Girls and then we took a picture with Minnie.
L.K. needed his Mickey bar for dessert so we bought one and hung out by the fountain.
Heres L.K. totally content with his Mickey bar with not a care in the world.
Did I mention that it was hot? I mean, I wasn't moving and I was sweating. I much prefer to just glisten versus sweat but today I was way past the glistening stage. Yuck

Five and Dime showed up so we watched their set.
Dime picked out Rob from the crowd but Rob was too shy and declined. He used the excuse that he was videotaping.
To be continued...