We all woke up a little bit later on this day.Mom and Mrs BiGGy went on what was to become their daily quest. How much can two women carry?, thought BiGGy. This time they came back with paper plates and serviettes as well as the other goodies.
DD was ready for her sizzlers. Her dad had persuaded her to try the porridge. Junior thought this was a good idea too. Well, you could see which table junior was at that day. The trail of what looked like wall paper paste led right to where we sat.
"I can't help it, the bowls not big enough for the ladel!", said junior.
We all got in the car and BiGGy plugged in his other woman. If only he could switch Mrs BiGGy off, he thought.
The drive to Busch Gardens went without a hitch. When we entered the park, there was hardly anyone there.
Walking thriugh the park we found a place called Timbuktu. Funny, thought BiGGy, i know mom didn't direct us here.
First thing we went on was the safari. Mom held on for dear life as this was a white knuckle ride for her. She held onto that backpack just incase the local wildlife smelt it down wind. Should have seen her face when the ride 'fell of the bridge' and ended up floating down stream.
With everyone safely back on dry land it was decided that it was time to hit the rollercoasters. Daivid Bailey wimped out saying he'd 'capture the moment on film'. Mrs BiGGy decided to accompany him (she felt sorry for him being old and all that) and mom went to look in the shops.
"I've put an extra bag in my backpack just in case." she said.
It was that qiuet that the kids went on all the rides twice.
On the lookout for good pictures, BiGGy found the perfect one.
"Stand just there." he said to mom.
Why does he want me to stand under a sign that says 'living dragons?, thought mom.
The last thing we visited was the bird gardens. Mrs BiGGy finally got her purse out and bought some nectar for us all to hold. Mom was in her element. It was a different story for junior. If you've ever watched the Alfred Hitchcock movie The Birds, you should get the picture. BiGGy, showing the utmost sympathy for his son, couldn't turn the camera on quick enough because he was laughing so much.
Now, teenagers being the species that they are, and junior being one of them, a major sulk then began. He couldn't understand why his dad kept doulbling up laughing whilst mumbling "It's the bird man of Busch Gardens.
It was a great day here. It was great to go back to the room after our nightly trip to sizzlers.
The next day we were heading to Animal Kingdom and then Mickey's Very Merry Christmas Party (nearly).
DD was ready for her sizzlers. Her dad had persuaded her to try the porridge. Junior thought this was a good idea too. Well, you could see which table junior was at that day. The trail of what looked like wall paper paste led right to where we sat.
"I can't help it, the bowls not big enough for the ladel!", said junior.
We all got in the car and BiGGy plugged in his other woman. If only he could switch Mrs BiGGy off, he thought.
The drive to Busch Gardens went without a hitch. When we entered the park, there was hardly anyone there.
Walking thriugh the park we found a place called Timbuktu. Funny, thought BiGGy, i know mom didn't direct us here.
First thing we went on was the safari. Mom held on for dear life as this was a white knuckle ride for her. She held onto that backpack just incase the local wildlife smelt it down wind. Should have seen her face when the ride 'fell of the bridge' and ended up floating down stream.
With everyone safely back on dry land it was decided that it was time to hit the rollercoasters. Daivid Bailey wimped out saying he'd 'capture the moment on film'. Mrs BiGGy decided to accompany him (she felt sorry for him being old and all that) and mom went to look in the shops.
"I've put an extra bag in my backpack just in case." she said.
It was that qiuet that the kids went on all the rides twice.
On the lookout for good pictures, BiGGy found the perfect one.
"Stand just there." he said to mom.
Why does he want me to stand under a sign that says 'living dragons?, thought mom.
The last thing we visited was the bird gardens. Mrs BiGGy finally got her purse out and bought some nectar for us all to hold. Mom was in her element. It was a different story for junior. If you've ever watched the Alfred Hitchcock movie The Birds, you should get the picture. BiGGy, showing the utmost sympathy for his son, couldn't turn the camera on quick enough because he was laughing so much.
Now, teenagers being the species that they are, and junior being one of them, a major sulk then began. He couldn't understand why his dad kept doulbling up laughing whilst mumbling "It's the bird man of Busch Gardens.
It was a great day here. It was great to go back to the room after our nightly trip to sizzlers.
The next day we were heading to Animal Kingdom and then Mickey's Very Merry Christmas Party (nearly).
