We rode the Transit Authority as my calm down ride. As far as rides go just for relaxation purposes (and other purposes) Transit Authority is the best. You dont feel like you are missing much should you decide to close your eyes and lean in for a long kiss.
The train ride around the Magic Kingdom is excellent for cuddling. We did that next, catching it in Toontown and disembarking by Splash Mountain, just like we had done before.
The afternoon was warm so we decided to take another ride on Splash. It was more enjoyable for me this time. I wasnt sweating the big drop like I was the first time I had gone on it. It really makes a difference when you know what to expect. Its easier to see whats going on around you when youre not constantly checking ahead for a big drop off.
I really let myself relax on it this time, snuggling into Rig; his arm around me and happy music playing overhead. The drop still sent my stomach up into my throat, but nothing like before, and maybe it was just me feeling a little more empowered but the drop didnt seem as big either. The best part though was we both walked away pretty dry. There would be no squishy wet shoes for me or getting back to the resort and having pruned water logged feet.
I was feeling brave, so I suggested we go ahead and get the last mountain out of the way. Rig was up for that.
It was a long wait. Sometimes the line would take as long as the posted time, but it would go fast because of conversation. This was one of those times.
We almost always met someone in line to talk to. Rig and I dont know a stranger. And it almost always happened when our conversation would be overheard either by someone in front of us or behind us, sometimes both.
I believe just being at Disney World alone makes it easy and probably common to just start up a conversation with somebody you dont know from Sam. Of course the conversation overhead that day was Rigs near nipplectomy as he liked to refer to it. Suggesting we ride in separate cars for adequate nipple safety. I myself was getting the craps of his overuse of the word nipple.
I would like to go on the record and remind you that my teeth marks are a good 3 inches from said nipple.
Rig untucked his shirt and pulled it up.
No babylee, its closer to an inch and a half.
There were two ladies in front of us who turned around; their eyes wide in question as to if our conversation was real. Rig pointed to his chest.
See how close I came to losing lefty? I was lucky, I dont think it would have grown back ya know?"
One of the ladies laughed so hard she choked, I am going to say she was laughing at Rigs comment and not at his chest. Rigs chest is no laughing matter, its very serious business!
Rig pulled his shirt down and kept going. My wife just latched onto me and her jaw locked like a pit bull.
I told him I didnt want to ride this. I shrugged
Why are you riding it now then?
Because I love the feel of fear. I lied
And I am just a glutton for punishment. Rig added
Once again I found myself on this train ride of terror, I did it to myself. I got a little big for my britches. But I survived the ride and so did Rig, well his chest survived it. no bites, no scratches or bruises. I was quite proud of myself for that and I am pretty sure Rig was relieved that lefty once again survived this round.
We went into some shops after that. I looked through a book of hidden Mickeys. Rig said it was cheating and that any more hidden mickey sightings would no longer garnish a prop. I wasn't aware I was getting props for finding hidden mickeys.
no fair right?
The train ride around the Magic Kingdom is excellent for cuddling. We did that next, catching it in Toontown and disembarking by Splash Mountain, just like we had done before.
The afternoon was warm so we decided to take another ride on Splash. It was more enjoyable for me this time. I wasnt sweating the big drop like I was the first time I had gone on it. It really makes a difference when you know what to expect. Its easier to see whats going on around you when youre not constantly checking ahead for a big drop off.
I really let myself relax on it this time, snuggling into Rig; his arm around me and happy music playing overhead. The drop still sent my stomach up into my throat, but nothing like before, and maybe it was just me feeling a little more empowered but the drop didnt seem as big either. The best part though was we both walked away pretty dry. There would be no squishy wet shoes for me or getting back to the resort and having pruned water logged feet.
I was feeling brave, so I suggested we go ahead and get the last mountain out of the way. Rig was up for that.
It was a long wait. Sometimes the line would take as long as the posted time, but it would go fast because of conversation. This was one of those times.
We almost always met someone in line to talk to. Rig and I dont know a stranger. And it almost always happened when our conversation would be overheard either by someone in front of us or behind us, sometimes both.
I believe just being at Disney World alone makes it easy and probably common to just start up a conversation with somebody you dont know from Sam. Of course the conversation overhead that day was Rigs near nipplectomy as he liked to refer to it. Suggesting we ride in separate cars for adequate nipple safety. I myself was getting the craps of his overuse of the word nipple.
I would like to go on the record and remind you that my teeth marks are a good 3 inches from said nipple.
Rig untucked his shirt and pulled it up.
No babylee, its closer to an inch and a half.
There were two ladies in front of us who turned around; their eyes wide in question as to if our conversation was real. Rig pointed to his chest.
See how close I came to losing lefty? I was lucky, I dont think it would have grown back ya know?"
One of the ladies laughed so hard she choked, I am going to say she was laughing at Rigs comment and not at his chest. Rigs chest is no laughing matter, its very serious business!
Rig pulled his shirt down and kept going. My wife just latched onto me and her jaw locked like a pit bull.
I told him I didnt want to ride this. I shrugged
Why are you riding it now then?
Because I love the feel of fear. I lied
And I am just a glutton for punishment. Rig added
Once again I found myself on this train ride of terror, I did it to myself. I got a little big for my britches. But I survived the ride and so did Rig, well his chest survived it. no bites, no scratches or bruises. I was quite proud of myself for that and I am pretty sure Rig was relieved that lefty once again survived this round.
We went into some shops after that. I looked through a book of hidden Mickeys. Rig said it was cheating and that any more hidden mickey sightings would no longer garnish a prop. I wasn't aware I was getting props for finding hidden mickeys.
no fair right?
birds. 
I am Texas born and bred so I LOVE cowboys. You can't get much sexier than a gentleman with a slow drawl and a Resistol!! I married a bayou boy from Louisiana and that is equally good!!
. Can't wait for the next one!
Since there are no pictures I've made up in my head what everyone looks like 
im finally all caught up and i cant wait to read more. you and rig are just so adorable i cant stand it 
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, but I guess to each his own. It's a neat thing having a son who wants to take a trip to Disney with his mother! 
