Part Seven
Part seven, in which we visit
Typhoon Lagoon and eat at Boma. This was another sleeping in day. Very out of the norm for this commando type family. But we did stay up late at
MNSSHP and this was a vacation.
Sophia still woke me up before 9. That child has a really strong internal clock. She will also fall asleep around 8:30 at night if she is sitting still. She has done it all sorts of places (including Disney parks) all her life. Most of the time this is a blessing...
We get dressed and I get everything ready for the day so the guys can wake up at their own pace. Steve actually has no problem getting up out of bed when he wakes up (because he has a strong will, not because he gets enough sleep) but Max is a slug bug. He likes to wake up over an hour or so. He prefers to stay up late and sleep in. He reminds me of myself.
Anyhow, I actually manage to remember that Max is attached to the idea of a cinnamon roll for breakfast so I make him get moving around 10. Yes he is allergic to milk. Yes it is not great to let him eat a baked good that may very well have some dairy in it.
But he tolerates small amounts of dairy if it is cooked and we decide to risk it. Before anyone calls the parent police, Max has never had an anaphylactic response to dairy (nuts is another story). The poor kid lives on grilled chicken, potatoes, plain pasta, and kosher lunch meats and hot dogs. He wanted a cinnamon roll, and he knew the risks (tummy upset and possible rejection of the food by his body, to put it nicely).
We figured if he did puke, it would be a pretty easy clean up. Just kidding, we were pretty sure he would tolerate it. I think.
It didnt bother him at all (he didnt eat any of the frosting). I am going to have to learn how to make them (dairy free of course) because he loved it.
Any day now I will start working on that.
Really.
So around 11:45 we got in line for the bus to
Typhoon Lagoon.
We didnt have the best bus luck this trip. Last time we were in WDW it seemed like the buses waited for us and arrived just as we got into line (with one rather large exception, but that was another trip). It felt like magic on demand. This trip we waited more often than not. The bus for TL seemed to take forever to get there, more like magic on hold.
It had to have been at least 15 minutes, which is pretty close to forever if you ask me. Remember I am not that good with time.,. or punctuation.
Warning, you are about to read another aside that really has very little to do with WDW. If you dont want to read an aside, skip down past it. Actually if you dont like asides you should go read Mr. Sillys version of a trip report. It never strayed off topic. Not for one second. You can find it here:
http://www.disboards.com/showthread.php?t=1047256
I am not a very excitable person. I tend to be calm. That has nothing to do with this aside, I just thought I would mention that. Also, I almost never feel passionately about products.
Any old shampoo will do for my hair,
well not really,
that is a bad example.
Any old dishwashing soap will do for my dishes. So it is somewhat odd that I am about to tell you about sun block. No not any sun block, spray on sun block by Copper Tone.
Not the pump stuff, that is soooo last year.
The new aerosol style kind. It would seem expensive to some, but Disney has pretty much cured me of the phenomena known as sticker shock. I can cover the family from head to toe in a couple of minutes. Time is money, right. Even more so in WDW, so ignore the price and give this stuff a whirl.
Now back to WDW... same bat time, same bat place. No wait, the bats don't come out til Augest. I think. In Austin, not WDW. Back to my little story.
So after our free breakfast we coated ourselves with sun block and headed to the bus stop. We got to Typhoon Lagoon around 12:30 or so. Dang was that a long bus ride. I thought we were going to Typhoon Lagoon by way of Mississippi. The weather started getting rough, the tiny ship was tossed, if not for the courage of our fearless crew... anyhow it was a long ride. It had to be at least 15 minutes. So forever.
I had not done a ton of reading on it, so I really didnt know much about the layout of the place.
Please forgive me for this DIS board plan-a-holic faux-pas. I knew my husband and I wanted to do the shark reef, that Max would want to spend some time in the wave pool, and that Sophia would like the lazy river.
That seemed like enough planning at the time.
On the way in we stopped at a little cart and purchased one of the water proof card holder things. I got the idea from a trip report by Delswife.
I found her on the DIS boards a few years ago. Her trip reports are nothing short of hysterical. Too bad they are not here anymore. Happy happy Joy Joy, though, you can still read them! You can find links to them on
www.badshoe.com and
http://delswife.net/
Doh! Now everyone is going to bail out on me and go read Delswife's new report. Hey, come back here, I'm not nearly done yet.
I owe her a big thank you because it came in so handy.
Delswife, the water proof thingie.... Well to give credit where credit is due, I owe her daughter Commando Nickki a big thank-you because it was really her idea. Not only was it great in the water park to hold our room keys, it also was excellent as a fast pass holder in the parks.
So now you have my Disney tip for the day. Zipidee-do-dah and all that.
So, we rented a locker and a few towels and stashed all our stuff except our shoes and towels in the locker. We came across the lazy river first and we all thought it looked nice and wet so we got in.
Well first we left our shoes and towels on a chair near a landmark (the kiddie boat play area). The by a land mark was a good thing.
All the chairs look the same and a pile of towels is not that unique at Typhoon Lagoon.
Unoccupied tubes were easy to find and we even got a double which I used with Sophia and with Max. Fun was had by all.
About 3/4 of the way around my dear husband, Hubby (he hates that), Steve(n), Steve, whatever the opposite of frau is, Mr. Silly himself, comes over to me and tells me to watch the bottom for our locker key... Yep, 30 minutes was all it took for him to lose it. So after making one circuit of the Lazy River we went around again. We told the kids to look for a key too.
Good thing Steve(n) has good eyes. He found it for us. I was surprised that we found it, I had expected to just have to pay the replacement fee.
I decided that holding onto the key would be my job from there on out. So now we are adding locker keys to the list of things Steve is not allowed to be in charge of inside of WDW.
Strange thing is in the other world it is the reverse. I lose everything.
Next we decided to do the Shark Reef. Max and Sophia were both on board for it. They were a little concerned over their lack of floating skills so we got them vests.
I should have gotten a vest for myself. Sure they look kind of unattractive, but it was hard to hold on to Sophias hand, float, look, and not kick without one. I am not that coordinated. I am, in fact, not coordinated at all. I have black shoes and a brown belt on right now. Just kidding. Sort of.
There was a bit of a line, maybe 20 minutes. Sophia is a brave little girl, fearless in a lot of ways.
Turns out sharks dont scare her.
However trying to use a snorkel and getting a mouth full of salt water does.
Darn.
She freaked out and missed the whole thing. I was so busy getting her across to the other side so she could get out that I really didnt get to enjoy myself. Oh well.
I think Steve was pretty much in the same boat with Max, only it was his own fault.
Max was doing fine and Dad thought it would be funny to grab his foot. Turns out it was not that funny.
Max freaked out and so Steve got to deal with him instead of looking at the pretty fish. Ha ha ha Mr Funny.
After we got out of there we discovered the viewing area in the submarine. Cool. So we all got to look at pretty fish. The kids recovered quickly from their shark tank experience and were both glad they could say they did it.
Now they have bragging rights. Our neighbors went over the summer and their tough as nails son (and one of Sophias best friends) refused to go into the tank. He is always giving my son (who is not a tough as nails type guy) a hard time, so it was worth the minor trauma in the end. Its not like I tricked a five year old into riding Dinosaur, or something like that!
So after we all had our fill of fish viewing area we headed over to the wave pool. Or after all of us except Daddy had our fill of fish and after dragged him away from them, we went to the wave pool.
Max really likes wave pools. This summer we took him to the local theme park/water park and we didnt plan enough water park time so Max only got to stay in the wave pool for one wave cycle. He was very unhappy about this. So we wanted to make sure he got his fill of the wave pool this time around.
Sophia likes wave pools so long as she is being held by an adult, preferably Mom, but Dad will do in a pinch. So Steve took Max in to where the waves are bigger and Sophia and I hung out closer to the edge. We hear the warning sound and waves start to roll.
I like the way you can float up and back with the waves. So waves go on for awhile and we all enjoy it. Then they stop and we sort of paddle around a bit waiting for the next wave cycle. We hear the warning sound and the waves start back up again. Nice regularly spaced waves.
Fun but not too exciting. Almost relaxing.
Sophia is getting bored and I want some time with Max so Dad takes her to go on a search and discover mission. Their goal is to size up the family raft ride and see if the line looks doable.
The waves stop again and Max and Mom decide to go out a little deeper, cause the waves are bigger out in the deep end. We hear the warning sound again and wait for the waves to start.
It takes a long time,
long enough for us to wonder what is going on.
Then all of a sudden an enormous wall of water starts towards us. This is not a wave it is a
Typhoon (wait, I just had an insight, maybe that is why they called the place Typhoon Lagoon)...
Mom panics and we try to swim ahead of it back to shallow water. The wave is faster than we are. I realize my mistake and tell Max to try to body surf the wave. I try to help him catch it (those years living in California were not totally wasted, well maybe they were, but we had a lot of fun), which means that it totally overtakes me. I am engulfed in a wall of water and there is even a bit of an undertow.
I was once caught in a bad under tow off the coast of California. I hate the feeling of being pulled under but there is nothing I can do about it now. I managed to stand up, grabbed Max who was sputtering and had obviously taken in a mouthful of water, and high tailed it out of the wave pool. I think maybe a little more pre-trip reading about the water parks might have been helpful. Live and learn. At least you can benefit from my mistakes. Do not judge me, learn from me.
Just as we are getting to the beach Steve and Sophia see us. The family raft ride looks tame enough for her and there is no line. None. We walk up, grab a raft, and carry/roll/drag it up the steps.
That is the royal usage of the word we, Steven really did all the work.
Everyone gets in and off we go, that is the regular usage of the word we.
It was pretty fun, but a short ride so we decide to do it again.
I wanted to use the word wee as in the onomoniapia wee but thought that might be a wee bit over the top.
Right as you exit there is a trash can, and you can go around it to get in the line without walking all the way around. There is no line so we do this repeatedly. I am not sure how many times we rode it, maybe four or five. Big fun. Wee!
After that we head back into the Lazy River. It is a lot more crowded this time and so not as much fun. It also takes a long time to go around.
I had planned to leave about 30 minutes before the park closed. That wasnt going to happen. We had a dinner reservation to make, and I really wanted time to shower and put on clothing. I was worried about being too late for dinner because I knew, thanks to the DISboards, that everywhere was booked up solid. I guess I guess the Zzubs and my gang were not the only people that knew about the free dining discount.
Anyhow, we went around the river and then headed for our towels.
Good thing we rented those.
Real handy having them sit on a chair all day while we ran all over the place.
Note to self, rent towels at the point you need them next time.
Oh did I mention the bit of rain we had? It rained for about 15 minutes while Max and I were in the wave pool. I think I forgot to say that. It comes to mind now because of the towels.
They were wet. Real handy, I am a genius for renting those right when we got to the park.
On the way over to the towels the kids wanted to play in the sand. We dont really get sand to play in very often. We go to the beach once a year while in California, but I cant say we have ever tried the beaches in Texas.
They dont even look nice in the travel brochures.
So the kids kill some more time playing in the sand for awhile. At some point my, we have a plan and need to stick to it, breaking point hits and I make them leave. We are about 30 minutes off plan.
So we get back to our lovely room and shower and dress. Then we decide to drive over to the Animal Kingdom Lodge because our dinner reservations are in 15 minutes (and there is no easy way to get there without a car).
We eat at Boma. The food was yummy as always and they were very nice about making Max something special he could eat. All the buffets are great about this. Better than some of the more expensive sit down places, in fact.
After dinner we check out the wildlife and look through the night vision goggles. When we got in line for the goggles there were three people ahead of us. But then suddenly a pack formed. I felt sorry for the CM trying to keep things under control. We also spend some quality time in the rather cool gift shop. I dont remember if we bought anything, but I am sure we did. It is Disney World, after all and the dinner was free... We hate to leave, but we really need to get some sleep.
Next up, Animal Kingdom and a goat named Max.