So after getting all purtied up, it was time to head to the Grand Floridian for our "special dinner." That was all Ally knew, except that a prince would be there. She was soooo excited!
But first, let's test the hair on the monorail.....
See? This pic was taken AFTER the dangling. Still not a hair out of place.
Now, we have never stayed at GF, and really have no desire. A) It's not walking distance to Epcot's World Showcase, and B) it's too dang expensive!!!
So we decided to stroll around the lobby a bit and explore the resort before our dinner. First thing I saw was this.
Then this. And I figured - Hey, I can make this at home!!!
After exploring a bit, we realized we will probably NEVER stay here (although that throws a kink into my plans for staying in every single Disney resort at least once!!!), for two reasons: A) I don't think we're GF people. I didn't see anyone else telling their daughters to "pull my finger." And B) It's too dang expensive!!!!
OK, so Jeff didn't really tell Ally to pull his finger. At that time. Cause we would NEVER do something like that!
Time to eat!
Now this was our first time at 1900 Park Fare and Cinderella's Gala Feast. It was fantastic!!!!
The room was charming, very Cinderellaish, very Grand Floridianish. Very pretty. Ish.
I'm not a big buffet person. I don't like other people touching my food. I don't like the sneeze guards. Cause I know why they're there. Mmmm, hmmmm. And the food is always cold. And it's normally just not that great.
But I was pleasantly surprised this time. The food was all very good and hot. Nice selection of entrees and desserts - I tried them all. Seriously. I was hungry. And it's Disney - why not have 37 pieces of cheesecake for dessert? They're little pieces. And it's all fat free, sugar free. I know. Crazy, huh? That's why I love Disney!
Shortly after we got our first round, His Royal Highness, Prince Charming was introduced. He swept into the room to the delight of little princesses all over the place.
A few minutes later, Her Royal Highness, Cinderella was introduced and she and Prince Charming had their dance right in the middle of the room. Then they began to circulate amongst the tables.
Ally was getting her autograph book ready. This kid is on it with the autograph book - she has 5 different markers in different colors, and she coordinates the color with the character and the colors on the page. She's on it.
Will you look at the size of that autograph book? Seriously, scroll back up and look at that picture.
I'm waiting.
It's 130 pages thick. Cardstock. With a clipboard under it so it's easier to write on. It is HEAVY!!!! But I'm so afraid to go to the parks without it for fear that will be the day that the Country Bears are out, or some other obscure character. But Ally carries it every day in her backpack. No wonder she looks like a Hunchback - but she'll have her autograph book the day Quasimodo is out!!!!!
Next was Cindy's stepsisters, Anastasia and Drizella. They swept into the room like a tornado through Kansas! These gals were awesome!!!!
They could sneer like any 13-year-old girl watching her father try to dance at Cousin Leon's wedding after several tequila shots. Not that I ever did that. Or Ally ever will. Riiiiiight! And the eye roll? They got it down. I mean down.
The only thing we missed was Lady Tremaine. According to our server, she had "other engagements" that night. That was a big disappointment, as I had heard that she made it even more fun.
Oh well, Anastasia and Drizella made it lots of fun. Anastasia wanted to get a conga line together, so all these little princesses got in line behind her and ran through the restaurnat. Then she gathered them in a circle and had them all jump up and down. Then scream. No, louder...... In the middle of 1900 Park Fare. Cinderellaish. Grand Floridianish. Loudish. Screamish. Crazy! It was so out of place in the dining room that it was fun and silly. Ish.
Every time a plate was dropped, or you could hear a crash from the kitchen, both Anastasia and Drizella would stop what they were doing and yell, "CINDERELLA!!!" and poor Cindy would duck down and hide at whatever table she was at. Personally, if I was Cindy, I would march right up to those two and say, "Hey! Who's the *&%$ princess here???? Get your big ole @#$% into the kitchen and clean it up! And get me a grande skinny cinnamon latte while you're back there. *&%@$!"
Well, maybe that's why I didn't get the part. Or it could be because of my misconception that all food at Disney is fat free, sugar free. So I couldn't fit into the dress.
Here's Ally with Cinderella and Prince Charming.
They were both very sweet, but I"m tired of the sweet princess thing. Jeff still likes it, of course.

And each trip he picks his new "favorite" princess. It's usually Jasmine. Wonder why???

The little tart. But I digress....
We were in stitches when Anastasia came to our table. Here she is telling Ally, "I don't like that picture of me" while looking at her personalized autograph page. She carried it to other tables asking everyone if she really looked like that. She NEVER broke character.
I told Ally to ask her to sing. She wouldn't do it, so of course I did it. Wait! Was that the eye roll and sneer coming from my daughter???? The child I carried for 9 months and was in labor with for 2 1/2 months? OK, more like a few hours, but you get the idea! Did she really just roll her eyes at me? Am I embarassing her? Yea!!!!!! I've truly become a mother now!!!!!!
So when I asked Anastasia if she still sings, she hollered to Drizella, who was several tables away, and then turned to me and told me to give her a note.
Say what?

Jeff was laughing his butt off by now. I had to start the song?
See, the thing is, I sing like a bird. A bird in the jaws of a cat. A mangy cat with three legs. That is being chased by an alligator. Yeah. That kind of bird. It ain't pretty.
So I quietly said "la." Not good enough for Anastasia. Then I realized something. I'll never see anyone in this room ever again. So I sang!!! Like a bird! THAT bird. That dead bird. And then Anastasia and Drizella took over with "sing sweet nightingale..." It was horrendous. I loved it!
It was so funny watching the two of them making their way between tables, with their big ole booties knocking things off tables. Seriously. They didn't care. We quickly moved everything to the center of our table, as did everyone else in the room. They still managed to swish their way through tables and forks went flying, napkins, a couple small children. It didn't matter. They were classless. That's why we liked them I think!
After my 37 mini cheesecakes - seriously, tiny. Like the size of a pin head tiny. So I had to eat a lot. Just to get a taste.
On the way out of 1900PF... Suzy mouse - or is this Perla??? It's a mouse. There's only one mouse whose name you need to know, right?
Anyway, after we got our fill, we were out the door and headed back to MK for Wishes and Spectro. But it was still early and we decided to hit as much as we could, then watch Wishes and catch the SECOND showing of Spectro, hoping the crowds would be thinner.
They were. Thinner. I guess they know better than to believe the whole fat free, sugar free thing. Or maybe there were just fewer people?
Up next, the Castle in Ice, Wishes and Spectro - in the sub-zero Florida temps!