bookluvingbabe
Mouseketeer
- Joined
- Apr 9, 2012
- Messages
- 274
Once upon a time...
I had to bribe my then 4-year old son (BLKid) to go to the beach for a week. My boss has a condo in Daytona and he offered it to us. My husband doesn't have nearly the amount of vacation I do so I decided to hit the road with DS and we'd have a grand time.
Except that someone didn't want to go on vacation without his father.
And while he doesn't have veto power, I didn't really relish the idea of 10 days with a whiny 4 year old.
Until I casually, without really thinking, said, "You know, we could go see Pooh Bear if we went."
The whining stopped.
I confirmed that Disney was 90 minute from Daytona. I confirmed you could actually meet Pooh. And have breakfast with him. And lunch. And dinner.
We went one day, mid-trip, and actually did have all 3 meals at the Crystal Palace. We met Pluto and Mickey and Minnie too. We rode on the Winnie the Pooh ride and the Carousel and tried Micky's Philharmagic (he hated it) and that was it. We were probably classic examples of how not to do Disney.
But we both loved it.
The next summer we brought along my skeptical husband to the beach and for a day at Disney. We stayed overnight at Pop Century. A few hours in, DH looked at me and said, "It really is a Magical Kingdom."
We then scrounged and saved and did 5 nights right before Christmas 2012. We flew, rather than drove, and stayed offsite. 2 days at MK, one night at HS, one day at Epcot and one day at Animal Kingdom. Plus we did the Christmas Party and the Tomorrow Land dessert party. It was a pretty perfect vacation except for staying offsite.
So we planned another trip--2 weeks, over Christmas and NYs. Free dining, Caribbean Resort, Park Hoppers. The whole 9 yards.
And then the air-conditioning died at home over the summer. And then my car air-conditioning died while at the beach. And there was the uncertainty of the government shutdown looming over our heads (DH was a fed but has since moved on.) I cried uncle and cancelled everything. (And I did cry actual tears. I made DH cancel all the perfect dining reservations I had because I couldn't do it. I had BOG for dinner on Christmas Eve!!!!)
Which is just as well as I had pneumonia in December and couldn't have gone anyway.
I'm better now. DH has a new job. BLKid is about to turn 7 and has a spring break that doesn't coincide with Easter or Passover.
So DS and I are going March 29-April 5th.
Staying at All Star Sports.
Details and panicked thoughts to follow.
I had to bribe my then 4-year old son (BLKid) to go to the beach for a week. My boss has a condo in Daytona and he offered it to us. My husband doesn't have nearly the amount of vacation I do so I decided to hit the road with DS and we'd have a grand time.
Except that someone didn't want to go on vacation without his father.
And while he doesn't have veto power, I didn't really relish the idea of 10 days with a whiny 4 year old.
Until I casually, without really thinking, said, "You know, we could go see Pooh Bear if we went."
The whining stopped.
I confirmed that Disney was 90 minute from Daytona. I confirmed you could actually meet Pooh. And have breakfast with him. And lunch. And dinner.
We went one day, mid-trip, and actually did have all 3 meals at the Crystal Palace. We met Pluto and Mickey and Minnie too. We rode on the Winnie the Pooh ride and the Carousel and tried Micky's Philharmagic (he hated it) and that was it. We were probably classic examples of how not to do Disney.
But we both loved it.
The next summer we brought along my skeptical husband to the beach and for a day at Disney. We stayed overnight at Pop Century. A few hours in, DH looked at me and said, "It really is a Magical Kingdom."
We then scrounged and saved and did 5 nights right before Christmas 2012. We flew, rather than drove, and stayed offsite. 2 days at MK, one night at HS, one day at Epcot and one day at Animal Kingdom. Plus we did the Christmas Party and the Tomorrow Land dessert party. It was a pretty perfect vacation except for staying offsite.
So we planned another trip--2 weeks, over Christmas and NYs. Free dining, Caribbean Resort, Park Hoppers. The whole 9 yards.
And then the air-conditioning died at home over the summer. And then my car air-conditioning died while at the beach. And there was the uncertainty of the government shutdown looming over our heads (DH was a fed but has since moved on.) I cried uncle and cancelled everything. (And I did cry actual tears. I made DH cancel all the perfect dining reservations I had because I couldn't do it. I had BOG for dinner on Christmas Eve!!!!)
Which is just as well as I had pneumonia in December and couldn't have gone anyway.
I'm better now. DH has a new job. BLKid is about to turn 7 and has a spring break that doesn't coincide with Easter or Passover.
So DS and I are going March 29-April 5th.
Staying at All Star Sports.
Details and panicked thoughts to follow.