Disclaimer: If you note any hints of bitterness, I apologize. Since I am single, I am able to tell this story the way I want to.
So we made it through the loooooooong nemo ride queue. And made sure my mom boarded her clam mobile in relative safety.
Then Tammy, Jeanie and I piled into a clam mobile!
Wheee!
Jeanie liked it.
And then it was over.
So what was next?
CRUSH!
We found the new waiting area and Jeanie spent time looking at the fish.
I only had to grit my teeth at the other kids who were pushing and shoving twice.
Time for a moment.
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I am a childless woman.
I love kids.
When I go to WDW, I do what the heck I want to when I want to.
But I do not have kids.
I fully believe that if you have children, if youre in a place DESIGNED for them, you should cater to their needs as much as possible.
Im not saying buy them every toy they see.
Im saying try to make their experience as enjoyable as possible without having an absolutely miserable time yourself.
This will be a theme throughout the rest of this trip report.
Thats right.
I can say what the heck I want because I no longer have an attachment to most of the people who appear in it!
WOO!
Anyway.
Tammy and I discussed this many times before the trip.
Parents who yell at their kids (or godkids) in the parks need a time out.
Parents who ignore their kids need a time out (unless the kid is acting like a brat and you are ignoring the child so as not to give into their stupid tantrum but still keeping an eye on them so they dont hurt themselves or other guests).
Parents who are too interested in having fun themselves at the expense of other guests or their kids enjoyment need a time out.
So we had a plan.
Since Tammy is not a mind reader, she needs to pay attention to certain cues I give her.
Any dark and confined space could be left at any time.
We have a two year old.
A TWO YEAR OLD!
We had escape plans ready for Voyage of the Little Mermaid (sit as far back and as close to the exit doors as possible, repeat ad nauseum: "Mermaid is dark, but FUN!").
We were going to try only ONE 3-D movie, and only that one if Jeanie was in a super good and well rested mood when we happened to be near Mickeys Philharmagic.
We were going to let her reactions guide our reactions.
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So there we are at Turtle talk. Bear in mind that Tammy has seen Turtle Talk before.
My mother disappears in the back.
Tammy and I grab a seat on the front row.
I debate about whether we should try the floor or not, but decide that it will be easier to grab Jeanie if we are elevated above her.
So we corral her between us.
She starts using Tammy as a jungle gym.
Tammy lets her.
Im sure this is incredibly enjoyable for the parents around us who are getting bumped by a bouncing toddler.
So I grab Jeanie and let her bounce between my legs where she wont hit other guests.
Then she starts talking.
I look at Tammy.
She does not make eye contact. She is ENGROSSED in the wonder that is Crush.
So I grab Jeanie and walk to the back of the theater.
Tammy sits.
And continues to watch Crush.
While I try to keep Jeanie from running around too crazily.
Wait.
Whats going on?
Is this our plan?
Are we making an exit?
NO!
Thank the Lord that a father with a toddler about the same age was in the same boat as me.
He had one side of the clearing in the back of the theater, I had the other.
Then lo and behold!
His toddler found the magic button!
He pushed the wheelchair exit button.
Heh.
Success!
We were free!
We ended up in some scary underwater hallway.
I felt like I was backstage and was going to get in trouble, but I knew it HAD to lead somewhere.
We passed a custodian cast member who looked at us kind of funny, but we just kept on trucking.
Jeanie and I.
Not Tammy.
She was still watching the show.
And then the next miracle happened we were led right to where the nemo people left my moms
ECV.
WOO!
Which was in sight of the Crush exit and in sight of the dolphin and manatee exhibit.
So I spent the rest of the Crush show showing Jeanie the dolphins and manatees. Which she liked MUCH better than Crush.
Moral of the story:
2 year olds are not entertained by Turtle Talk with Crush, but 31 year olds can not tear themselves away!
After we gathered everyone, we headed towards the exit. But first, we had to go by Character Connection.
And Jeanie was awake!
Yay!
We looked through the windows for a bit.
Pluto was standing there all alone!
There must be no line!
So I find the entrance and go on in.
Rats.
Foiled again by Disney Imagineers!
They HIDE the line.
It only LOOKS like the characters arent busy.
Harumph.
Well see characters tomorrow.
So we leave Epcot and head to Wal Mart.
Geez.
ONE BILLION HOURS LATER! We leave.
But if you have access to a car on your next trip, definitely go there for souvenirs. They have great Disney stuff and its CHEAP!
I got the CUTEST pair of shorts there for 14 bucks.
Ill post pics maybe one day.
We get back to the room and collapse. I guess. It was a long time ago at this point. Hehehe.
So up next is our first full park day!
Yay!
Animal Kingdom, here we come!