Day 3:
*Part 1*
So because we canceled the Grand Floridian Cafe for lunch on Saturday, we decided to add breakfast on Sunday at Hollywood and Vine. They have a pretty good breakfast buffet, I know all the words to the songs by now, and it gets you in the front of rope drop--WINNING!

So the morning was another rat race, especially because we got in so late. I advised it was just a park day and to just throw something on, lets go. I tried to advise against her Old Navy flops, but she insiste So we get there 10 minutes late, and I gave the instruction to eat fast, and when I say we have to go--we have to go. I tried to explain how rope drop to TSM works here, but she wasn't quite grasping it. At 8 minutes till, I told her to drop her fork, stick a tip in the bill folder and lets roll. The restaurant has it's own rope so you're not in the main mob... but you meet up with it along the way. To the right of the restaurant, you could see the huge mass of people we were going to be in the running with. I really love TSM, and I'm not much of a line stander or I wouldn't do this. When the clock struck 9:00 she was getting a crash course in rope drop insanity. Somehow she was staying in the front row, and I had already been knocked back to the 3rd. I had my eye on her so it was okay, but the mass was moving quicker, people were getting pushier, my mickey waffle was coming up my throat from going so fast and all I wanted to do was get there. I hear her scream, "Deena get my shoe!" Oh hell. Someone stepped on her $1 flop and she lost it. I yelled to leave it

She said, "No you have to go get it!" So dumb@ss me, turns around to face a million people swarming at me. It was a sight. I was getting pushed, and shoved and stepped on. I finally get down to the flop, and get my hand stepped on--super. So I stand up, waffles still in my throat, and realize that I have to catch up with her--but I was so far behind. I can see her, still in the front row walking briskly on one shoe. She's screaming for me to hurry. I was at this point laughing so hard because the whole situation was unbelievable. I almost peed--seriously. So she jumps in line, I'm way behind, but I get in line, she waits for me at the bottom--we were about the 10th car on the ride for the day... not too bad. The flop was broken, and unfixable. Amazing quality of a $1 flip flop. So she had never been on TSM, and didn't know what it was. I told her to pull the strings and hit the items. Fair enough. She played, she got the hang of it, and she loved it!! I had 155,000 and she had 94,000.... not bad for her first time!! She liked it so much and wanted to do it again, but I told her no... I wasn't getting in the fast pass line. Next stop was a gift shop to get a new pair of flip flops. I recommended the
crocs or the fit flop, but she insisted on another pair of high quality plastic ones--whatevs. Rock n Roller Coaster was down so we went to Tower of Terror... another newbie for her. I was pretty sure she wouldn't be able to handle this one so I didn't tell her what it did. While we're in line you can hear people screaming at the top of their lungs--oh no. She asked why they were screaming and I told her that it just shakes you up a little bit. The wait was less than 10 minutes, it was nice. We get strapped in, I'm up against the left wall, she's in the middle, and a random mom was on the end. So the ride starts, she likes the stars, then we get to the elevator.

It drops, she screams and latches on to the random mom next to her instead of me.

I mean she had this lady by the leg. It would soar up and she would say, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, then latch on to her again. She screamed and screamed and I thought maybe she was sick or was mad that I tricked her... no--it was her favorite ride she ever rode in her life--she loved it. She kept saying how awesome it was. We said our apologizies to the lady who got her thigh grabbed throughout the madness and went towards the Muppets.... we had time to kill before Beauty and the Beast started and RNRC was still down. Muppets are Muppets... we stopped for a "break" or two and made our way back toward the theater. We went thru a few more stores, I bought a sundress and we went to get seats. It was a great show as always--I just love that one!! RNRC was STILL down, and it was time for lunch at Mama Melrose. We both got White Sangrias which were sweet and refreshing, Chicken Parm, and for dessert I got my chocolate gelato and she asked for the Kids cupcake she saw on the table next to us. The frosting looked like spaghetti and meatballs... she's a child, where's the stroller? So during lunch, I was trying my best to get drunk to deal with the rest of the day. She was talking wedding and I told her we wouldn't be doing anymore talking until she read the Passporter book--I told her I was burnt out. Lunch was good as always--very consistant there. After we were done, we decided we needed to get to Animal Kingdom as we were running out of time. We get there, we head to Everest... the line was 40 minutes and the fast pass was for 3 hours later. We took the line. When we got off the ride she asked why we didn't have shoulder harnesses if we went upside down. I had to tell her we didn't go upside down... she insisted we did--okay then! We had just enough time to get to Nemo--another always good show! After that, we had to find a "break spot". We made our way back to It's Tough to be a Bug and WOOHOO you should have seen her scream and jump when the bugs got her in the back and on the behind

It was priceless--that's really the only reason I took her on that!

So I was tired, my knee was throbbing (I've dislocated it over a dozen times and it gets cranky when I over use it), she had a massive blister from walking barefoot--so I gave her an option. We can walk over to Africa to do the Safari, the trek to see Lilly the gorilla

, and see Lion King... OR we can go back to the hotel, sleep for 90 minutes, get ready and go to dinner. We took the latter. I needed a nap, and advil and air conditioning. It was really refreshing, and it's not like we'll never be back. So we got ready for dinner, jumped on the EPCOT bus because it was the first one there, hopped the monorail to the TTC and we were off to the Contemporary. We checked in, I told her it was my mom's first time there and we were considering using the Napa Room for my wedding reception. I asked if there were any way we could take a peek if no one was in it. A manager met us up there and took us in. I showed her the breathtaking view, the sweet decor and she loved it... until the manager said there was a $3000 minimum.

Why did he have to say that

She has no concept of how little that is for a reception. It sounds like a huge number to her and she started to freak. Then she proceded to ask a few dumb questions I already talked to her about, I was getting anxious to be seated. I told her before we got there that even if our ressie is at 7:25, that it's a busy place and we probably will still wait a while. After 5 minutes she interrupted a lady that was talking to another customer to ask where we were on the list

Why? Why? Why? This brings me back to memories when I used to tell her to drop me at the corner and I'd walk,

. I remember why. For some reason I also (off topic) vividly remember her chasing me down the sidewalk in her bathrobe in the morning (in front of all the kids at the bus stop) because I didn't take my vitamin. I put it in my mouth until I got to the bus stop and I'd hawk it out into the snow. I liked how it turned the snow colors, and that it would still be there the next day

So the lady said it would only be a couple minutes more. She proceeds to tell the hostess that others have been seated before us that came later. I looked over to see the castle out the window, and they were preparing the 2 seater with direct castle view with confetti. I mean the best seat in the house. As she's still yapping about waiting, I hit her in the arm and told her to shut up. I meant it. All the other parties around us were bigger and I knew that after we talked to the manager, etc... that it was for us. Our buzzer went off and the hostess told me that good things come to those who wait. I knew what that meant--I knew it!! That table was ours. There wasn't a better view in the house. The hostess told us (at 8:00-wishes was at 10) to enjoy the best view of fireworks in the entire resort. This meant they expected us to camp out... I fully was prepared to do so. I'm not sure how we got so lucky as this will probably never happen again in my life.
I have to go to lunch so I'll be back to finish!!
