TwinkieMama
<font color=green>Ummmm.... can I phone a friend?
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So we left our story at the fateful moment when the much beloved only child, and purported reason for the whole trip, had declared I dont want to go to Disney World.
I really would have been much less shocked if he had asked me where babies come from and more able to deal with the situation, after all I fully expected to some day have to discuss babies and cabbage patches and storks.
Why dont you close your eyes and rest a little son I said. Daddy and I are going to have a little talk.
Another feature of the All Stars- absolutely no privacy outside the bathroom- so into the bathroom we go. Here Disney has provided for all those important spousal conversation-the ones where you are trying to whisper and exclaim forcefully which results in kind of a hiss- by equipping the room with a unique sound proof technology. All you have to do is flush or wait for your neighbor to flush and SHUWSH SHUWSH FLOOSH! an instant, long stream of very loud white noise is generated. So under the cover of SHUWSH SHUWSH FLOOSH! We hiss-whispered the following conversation.
Me: What do you think we should do?
Him: I dont know. What do you think we should do?
Me: We are going to the Magic Kingdom today. I know he would perk up if he knew that.
Him: I dont know. He does look very tired. Maybe we let him sleep in and then decide.
Me: No! We must be there for early entry- the park will be absolutely jam packed later on this morning. I think we could talk him into it but I just dont know.
Him: I have never heard a child say they wouldnt want to go to Disney World.
Me: Yeah. That troubles me. He must be really tired
Him: We did do an awful lot yesterday. I mean, I am tired. I could make myself go but I am a grown up- not a little kid. Remember how much we did last time we went?
Me: Yeah- that was a wonderful day.
We did sooo much. (thinks a minute) Do you think we are pushing him too hard?
Him: I dont know. Maybe we are. I mean he did say he didnt want to go.
Me: Our tickets wont expire. It would be better to save them for another day than to go and be miserable.
Him: OK so if we dont go, what would we do all day?
Me: Well, we sleep in for one thing
Him: I love to sleep in.
Me: Then we go to the pool. They say that for most young children the favorite part of a Disney vacation is the hotel pool and we are staying at a resort with a pretty amazing pool. Then we could go check out Downtown Disney.
Him: Sounds like a plan. I am going back to bed.
When we went back out to the room I noticed that DS had drifted back to sleep. I was kind of sad as part me really wanted to jump on the bed and say Aint you ashamed you sleepyhead . Coming we are going to see Mickey and ride Dumbo!!! but I knew we had made the right choice. It would be so much more magical if our vacation didnt include matching mommy-son meltdowns. Ill admit that what really tipped the scales for me was a phrase from the UG, which is no longer in it at least as far as I can find probably because it isnt very PC, but back in 2000 our friend Bob wrote that some parents plans for a day at WDW were more like the Bataan Death March than a pleasant family vacation. Where we that family?

I really would have been much less shocked if he had asked me where babies come from and more able to deal with the situation, after all I fully expected to some day have to discuss babies and cabbage patches and storks.
Why dont you close your eyes and rest a little son I said. Daddy and I are going to have a little talk.
Another feature of the All Stars- absolutely no privacy outside the bathroom- so into the bathroom we go. Here Disney has provided for all those important spousal conversation-the ones where you are trying to whisper and exclaim forcefully which results in kind of a hiss- by equipping the room with a unique sound proof technology. All you have to do is flush or wait for your neighbor to flush and SHUWSH SHUWSH FLOOSH! an instant, long stream of very loud white noise is generated. So under the cover of SHUWSH SHUWSH FLOOSH! We hiss-whispered the following conversation.
Me: What do you think we should do?

Him: I dont know. What do you think we should do?

Me: We are going to the Magic Kingdom today. I know he would perk up if he knew that.
Him: I dont know. He does look very tired. Maybe we let him sleep in and then decide.
Me: No! We must be there for early entry- the park will be absolutely jam packed later on this morning. I think we could talk him into it but I just dont know.
Him: I have never heard a child say they wouldnt want to go to Disney World.

Me: Yeah. That troubles me. He must be really tired

Him: We did do an awful lot yesterday. I mean, I am tired. I could make myself go but I am a grown up- not a little kid. Remember how much we did last time we went?
Me: Yeah- that was a wonderful day.

Him: I dont know. Maybe we are. I mean he did say he didnt want to go.
Me: Our tickets wont expire. It would be better to save them for another day than to go and be miserable.
Him: OK so if we dont go, what would we do all day?
Me: Well, we sleep in for one thing
Him: I love to sleep in.
Me: Then we go to the pool. They say that for most young children the favorite part of a Disney vacation is the hotel pool and we are staying at a resort with a pretty amazing pool. Then we could go check out Downtown Disney.
Him: Sounds like a plan. I am going back to bed.
When we went back out to the room I noticed that DS had drifted back to sleep. I was kind of sad as part me really wanted to jump on the bed and say Aint you ashamed you sleepyhead . Coming we are going to see Mickey and ride Dumbo!!! but I knew we had made the right choice. It would be so much more magical if our vacation didnt include matching mommy-son meltdowns. Ill admit that what really tipped the scales for me was a phrase from the UG, which is no longer in it at least as far as I can find probably because it isnt very PC, but back in 2000 our friend Bob wrote that some parents plans for a day at WDW were more like the Bataan Death March than a pleasant family vacation. Where we that family?