lawyergirl22
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Chapter 1 Pre-Trip:
It's almost here.
Just 5 more days. Our very first, OFFICIAL, family vacation.
Just our little family! Who are we? Well, I am so glad you asked...
Me, nearing 35 (but not until December!), Gianna, lawyer WOHM, bossy, over-planner, like to make sure I don't miss a thing. I also like to argue. In fact, the only thing I like better than arguing is being right. However, in my defense, the only time I argue, is when I KNOW I'm right!
Also, I just recently discovered that I am a Disney addict.
More on that later.
DH, 32, Bob Vila, (This Old House, anyone?) this man can fix anything--and I mean anything. Leaking roof? No problem. Engine knocking? Under control. Water heater not working? Just give him a call. The man just "knows" things. It's kinda freaky, but in a good way.
DD4, Ariel, typical princess loving, prima donnaish, first born. She loves all things princess and just had her 4th b-day. It was a "Come as your favorite princess" party. You get the idea...Ariel's her fave right now!
DS1, the Bear a/k/a Destructo a/k/a Mania Man. Now, our family has 5 grandaughters and two great-grandaughters...and then the bear. Needless to say, we were totally unprepared for how different boys are from girls. Before you object, I know that there are girls who are just as rambunctous as boys--but we don't have any in our family. Apparently, we're a very prissy group.
So, having the bear--who is very much a boy, has been QUITE the eye opening experience.
Now--on with the story. Growing up my aunt and cousin's lived in SoCal, so we visited Disneyland several times, but only for day trips. These visits pretty much stopped by the time I was a teenager. Fast forward 20 or so years to September 2007. DH, my brother and father all decide to go hunting in Canada. (Did I mention that my husband is a huge fan of hunting? No, not Bambi! Ducks, like Donald....
and geese, etc.)
Anywho, I figured if the men were going on vacation, then it only stood to reason that the women folk being left behind should go somewhere, too! Of course my "vacation" would involve entertaining and caring for a 3 year old and almost 1 year old--but, who's counting? So, I enlisted the help of my mom, who bravely agreed to accompany us to Disneyland, and would be bringing along my brothers two girls DN10 and DN8.
We had a fabulous vacation and my love for Disney was discovered! Of course, it didn't hurt that we stayed at the Grand Californian, and mom payed for the lion's share of expenses.
Like any good Disney addict, I began planning our next trip as soon as I returned home.
Up Next--When will we go????
It's almost here.


Me, nearing 35 (but not until December!), Gianna, lawyer WOHM, bossy, over-planner, like to make sure I don't miss a thing. I also like to argue. In fact, the only thing I like better than arguing is being right. However, in my defense, the only time I argue, is when I KNOW I'm right!


DH, 32, Bob Vila, (This Old House, anyone?) this man can fix anything--and I mean anything. Leaking roof? No problem. Engine knocking? Under control. Water heater not working? Just give him a call. The man just "knows" things. It's kinda freaky, but in a good way.

DD4, Ariel, typical princess loving, prima donnaish, first born. She loves all things princess and just had her 4th b-day. It was a "Come as your favorite princess" party. You get the idea...Ariel's her fave right now!
DS1, the Bear a/k/a Destructo a/k/a Mania Man. Now, our family has 5 grandaughters and two great-grandaughters...and then the bear. Needless to say, we were totally unprepared for how different boys are from girls. Before you object, I know that there are girls who are just as rambunctous as boys--but we don't have any in our family. Apparently, we're a very prissy group.

Now--on with the story. Growing up my aunt and cousin's lived in SoCal, so we visited Disneyland several times, but only for day trips. These visits pretty much stopped by the time I was a teenager. Fast forward 20 or so years to September 2007. DH, my brother and father all decide to go hunting in Canada. (Did I mention that my husband is a huge fan of hunting? No, not Bambi! Ducks, like Donald....

Anywho, I figured if the men were going on vacation, then it only stood to reason that the women folk being left behind should go somewhere, too! Of course my "vacation" would involve entertaining and caring for a 3 year old and almost 1 year old--but, who's counting? So, I enlisted the help of my mom, who bravely agreed to accompany us to Disneyland, and would be bringing along my brothers two girls DN10 and DN8.

We had a fabulous vacation and my love for Disney was discovered! Of course, it didn't hurt that we stayed at the Grand Californian, and mom payed for the lion's share of expenses.


Up Next--When will we go????