The morning of June 1st dawned a little overcast. We were all a little worn out at the end of our trip, and it was a little hard for everyone to get up with the alarm.
Buzz was particularly cute, I thought, with his animals squeezed tight:
When everyone got up, we fed the boys on the balcony, and our bongo friend returned!
D. noticed that we still had something like 10 snack credits, so he went down to the Mara and got us coffee and a couple of bananas. It only killed 4 more credits, but that was OK. We had, indeed, used up all our TS and CS meals over the last 5 days and nights, so anything else today was OOP, or snacks!
We had a mini-plan to bust out a few rides and be back at the bus stop at MK at around 1:00. We were supposed to be out front and ready to go by 2:20 for our 2:35 ME back to the airport. We figured that 1:00 would give us time, even if the bus took a half hour to arrive.
Check out was totally easy - we'd left a card for room charges, and everything looked perfect. We checked our bags with the bell desk, since you can't do the airline check-in on Southwest, and headed to the MK bus stop by about 8:20. The bus was waiting!

Very quickly, we were at the Magical Kingdom, and this was a good start!
We had time before rope drop, and D. took another picture of the sea of humanity waiting to get in:
The opening show started, this time with a fireman emcee instead of the Town Square lady. The dancers came out, and our hula-hoop parade leader from Monday was in the show! I got oddly excited and took his picture:
The boys are still occasionally breaking into "Good morning, good morn-ing, we've talked the whole night through, good morning, good morning, to you!"
Once the rope dropped, we scooted straight out to Frontierland for Splash Mountain - the huge hit ride for everyone. We were able to walk right on, and again thoroughly enjoyed our ride. Woody agreed that he'd like a Splash Mtn. t-shirt as his souvenir, which was good because I knew we'd have a hard time stopping for a shopping break for him later, and he still had money in his pocket.
D. & I discussed going again, but decided that we'd try to do the rides we wanted to do once through, then see if we had time to do anything over. We were all in a great mood, and honestly, we held hands and skipped up the sidewalk and straight over to BTMRR and walked right on it as well. Yes, we're dorks.
As we were exiting after our runaway mine train regained control, hmmm, are those the Dream Team?
Yes, yes they were.

The prize?
Dream FastPasses, bay-bee!!!!!
Could it get any better for our final day when we had to rush? Nope, not at all! Thank you, Dream Team! A quick look at the rules showed that we had a FP for every FP ride in the park. We could only use each FP one time (They come as little breakaway tabs on a big plastic card, and once you break one off, it's over.) But, it meant no time management. No worrying about a late FP return time and having to hang until it came to get another! WOOOHOOOO!!!
So, we kept on going with our plan, which was PotC. Buzz said that he was still a little nervous, but in a stroke of genius, I had remembered to retrieve his Pixie Dust and stick it in the pocket of his shorts that morning. He said, "I have my Pixie Dust, so I'm OK."

I just have to say again how incredibly lifelike they've made the Jack character! It's a little frightening...
We then skedaddled across to Tomorrowland to do Buzz Lightyear's Space Ranger Spin. There was next to no line, so we rode first in the stand-by line. Buzz, in a total surprise move, won with over 200,000 points! Huh???

I did a little more respectably, with over 100,000, but I can't remember the exact score... Hmmm... We then jumped right back in the FP return, using our Dream FP's - the CM working the queue congratulated us - and went again. I think D. won that round, but we all did well enough!
We had wanted to do the Laugh Floor again, so we headed on over. There was a very small line. We hopped right on into the pre-show, and there is a point where they say that you can text message a joke and it may be used in the show. So, I texted one of the boys' favorite jokes, saying it was from "Buzz & Woody in NH". (Well, OK, I used their real names...)
We got into the theatre, and were seated on the left of the center aisle this time, about halfway up. The part came where they used the jokes from the pre-show, and, yup, up came one from Buzz & Woody in NH!
Ready?
"Why did the lion spit out the clown?" "Because he tasted funny!"
Buzz turned to me with huge eyes and said, "Hey, I know that joke!" I had to explain that I'd suggested it in their names.
Not long after, there is a point where they interview some audience members. And, guess what? Buzz was interviewed, and shown on the big screen! They asked him his name, and where he was from. He did well answering those. They asked what grade he was in, and that stumped him a little, not being sure if he had a grade. I whispered to suggest that he say "kindergarten" and we were all good again. They then asked him what he wanted to be when he grew up, and he replied with his stock answer - "a fighter-fire". The whole audience just kind of cooed.
So, that was particularly magical for him, and a nice bonus since Woody had gotten to drive the Jungle Cruise on Monday.
The boys were not sure about Space Mountain again, so we headed out across Fantasyland. The boys really wanted to do the Tea Cups, which we'd not managed on the previous days. The line was short, only about 10 minutes, and we were doing really well on our time, so we went ahead.
Our thought was to kind of run back across to Splash Mtn., since we had the FP's, but we did go ahead and use our FPs to do Pooh again (still didn't see Mr. Toad turning the deed over to Owl) and then did Peter Pan with its FP. The boys liked Peter Pan a lot better this time, since they'd seen the movie at Simba's Cubhouse on Wed. evening.
Buzz really wanted to do It's a Small World again. I told him he had to take it up with Daddy.

D. reluctantly agreed, and the kids were entranced yet again.
The boys were ready for a little smackerel of something, so we got them some popsicles in Liberty Square, and they ate them on the way back to Splash. We still had 4 snack credits at this point, though...
We were quickly back on Splash Mtn. with our FPs. It was nearing our 1:00 benchmark, but we figured that since we were there, we should do BTMRR one last time. We were on and off it really quickly, which brought up a dilemma. Space Mtn., or no Space Mtn.??? D. really wanted to go again. It was just at 1:00.
We somehow talked ourselves into trying it. We stuck the boys on our shoulders and RAN back across the park. We got to Space, and Woody got a little freaked out. Buzz, in one of the sweetest moments of the week, gave him a piece of his Pixie Dust...

Woody decided he was cool, so on we went.
The FP line was LONG!

We finally got on, and I had Woody in the seat in front of me. The
minute the ride started, he began crying.

I was leaning forward awkwardly, trying to keep a hand on his shoulder, but getting totally jerked around because of my position. He finally stopped, as the ride was ending. Poor guy... I felt so bad for him, to end on that note... Sigh.
But... It was nearing 1:20 now, and we still had to get back out of the park and to the bus stop! Yikes!!!
We again put the boys on our shoulders and strode rapidly toward the exit, stopping for nothing. We got out to the bus stop by 1:40 or so, and the bus came about 1:50.
We arrived back at the AKL at 2:07. I talked to the bell desk to get our luggage out, whilst D. ran down to the Mara to grab some chips and drinks with the last of our snack credits. He also changed into a clean shirt, lucky man.
The ME arrived right on time, and we headed out of the AKL.

A stop at Pop, and then straight on for MCO. In a fitting note, it began raining right as we pulled out of Pop - the first rain we'd seen all week!
It took us a bit to find a place to drop off our luggage, since you are dropped off on the same level that you leave from at MCO. The lines at security were actually not bad at all, and we were through in no time.
We'd not had lunch, so we fed the boys some McD's, and ourselves some Bon Pain, and then headed for our gate.
We'd had A seating, but I hadn't (somehow, I should have known better!) figured on the fact that half the plane would be pre-boarding. Our kids are too old! We normally laugh a little at anyone queueing up in the A line, as you should be fine with any A - I totally understand wanting to be the first "C" on board, but A's??? Here, though, it made sense, and after about twenty minutes, we joined the line. So are the mighty fallen...
And then, delays... It was raining some in Orlando, but apparently there were some good sized storms along the mid-Atlantic coast, and we couldn't go.
Meanwhile, the slightly stuffy nose I'd noticed at MGM the afternoon before became something a little worse. I'd taken some Sudafed that morning in the hotel, but it was long gone.
We finally boarded about a half hour late. We sat at the gate for quite a while, then pushed back because another plane needed the gate, but we were told it would still be at least a half hour before take-off. Sigh. The kids were tired, but it was hot with the engines off, and that plane was
full. We had taken window/centers in one row across an aisle, but the aisle seats were used, so we couldn't really talk across the way.
We finally took off, but Buzz would
not fall asleep. I was completely miserable - any time I get a cold anymore, my ears plug up (I've had two ear infections this year - boys, none!), and being on the plane...
However, we got home 'round about an hour late, got our van, stopped for milk and a frozen pizza, and headed on home. The boys decided against any food and headed for bed, no doubt with visions of Mickey dancing in their heads. D. & I collapsed on the sofa, replete with happiness over a wonderful family vacation.
Next, a small wrap-up with final thoughts, best/worst things, etc. Thanks again, everyone, for reading.
