Here't the rest of the beginning of our trip...For any of you that don't know, my DD9 has anxiety and panic disorders. She is doing pretty well right now, but has had severe issues in the past. She is on a lot of meds and goes to counseling. This trip was a huge deal for our family. Just the fact that we could plan to go was a victory, but I still was very concerned about her and how she would deal with everything.
The day before we left, I had to find some clothes, do some errands, and pack myself and the bathroom stuff. Seems simple enough, right? It was the day from you-know-where. Needless to say, my day went way too fast. My parents came after the girls got home from school to say good-bye and that really threw off my train of thought. By that point, I had everything except the clothes laid out of the living room floor with our suitcases, carryons, quart bags, and the Disney bin. And I didnt know what to do. We hadnt flown since all the new regulations took effect, and it was very confusing at the time. I couldnt pack the way I usually packed! And I had to plan ahead for only what wed need at BIL/SILs house that night and the next morning, because we didnt want to take all of our luggage out of the car. Anyway, it all seems very simple now, and like it shouldnt have been stressful, but it was really stressful to me at the time. I was a mess (my mom even told me so after we got home)! I remember totally losing it and just crying while I was helping DD9 in the shower. She kept saying, Youve got to stop this, I cant handle you being like this! I am a horrible mother. I was supposed to be helping her not freak about flying and the trip in general, and I couldnt even control my own emotions. I got it together after that, believe me!
Our flight left at 8:50 a.m. the next morning and the airport is 2 1/2 hours away, so we planned to spend the night before at my BIL/SIL's house close to the airport, and they would drop us off.

We left our house at 8 p.m. and got to their house at 11:10 p.m. Not so good. Of course the girls had slept most of the way there (which I was hoping they wouldnt~a good reason for leaving earlier) so when we got them into bed, they couldnt sleep. Neither could I
neither could DH. It was a horrible night. The girls were on two couches and DH and I were on a mattress on the floor between them. So everytime either one of them moved, we woke up. I remember DD9 asking me at 2:15 if she could turn on a light and look at some books. Sure, whatever it takes. So DD7 got up too, and they read to each other for a while. Our alarm woke us up at 5:45 a.m. The morning went very well. We left their house about 6:50 a.m. ready to go. We got to the airport fine and then I freaked a little again. For some reason the whole check-in process and security thing got to me. There are just so many things that can go wrong! The workers in the Detroit airport were not very nice, either. It was just overwhelming. DD7 was more upset by the security screening than DD9. I think we were so worried about DD9 that we didn't prepare DD7 enough. But we made it just fine, no problems at all.
When we got to the gate, the temperature in Orlando was 32 degrees. WHAT??? Thats too cold!!!
Our flight was on time, DH was keeping the girls really busy before boarding, and we were getting close to leaving! But the closer it got, the more nervous DD9 got. At one point she said, I cant go! I told her she had no choice. I sat by her (she had the window), and DH and DD7 were in the same seats as us but a row ahead. I just kept reassuring her and we took off. She loved it! Once we got above the clouds she said, I love it up here! All things considered, I thought she did fantastic! DD7 too for that matter. I didn't fly until I was 16 and I remember having stomach problems for a whole week before the flight!
The flight was uneventful. The best kind!

DD9 pretty much just played with her Nintendo DS and DD7 colored and played with her DS. The actual flight was just over 2 hours, which goes really fast. When we landed, the temperature was a balmy 36 degrees. Not a whole lot of improvement if you ask me. We found the Magical Express, checked in and waited, and waited, and waited. We finally were able to get on the 3rd bus for our line. Whats up with that??? Is that typical? We stopped at POP, CSR, and then made it to AKL. We were all very impressed with Disney property, but the grass along the highway was brown. I wanted green everywhere!
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At some point when we were in the lobby, DD9 made a comment about being sad that she wasnt going to be able to pin trade. SURPRISE! I had bought 20 pins from e-bay about a week before we left. I thought they would be a great bribe to get her on the plane if need be. I got a great price of like $1.89 per pin including the upgraded shipping I paid for to get them fast. What a deal! They were so excited! We bought their lanyards, autograph book and pen, and the girls were each given a brand new Tink pin by the cashier. I thought, "Our good luck continues" (even though they probably do that for everyone, it still felt special).
We got ready to head to the GF for our 1900 Park Fare dinner. I made a mistake here, I think. We headed for MK, thinking we could just quick take the monorail to GF. It seemed to take forever! First, our bus to MK was the longest wait we had all week (which in reality was probably 15 minutes). I thought to myself that if that was how bus service was going to be, that we should have rented a car! The bus finally came, we made it to MK, and then I thought about the boat to GF. DD9 was an absolute NO GO on that. Not going to happen. So we headed for the monorail. Little did I realize that the monorail stops work like this: MK, CR, TTC, Poly, GF. I was getting a stomachache! I realized at this point that for all the preparation I did, it still wasnt enough! We were 10 minutes late for our ADR. Not too bad. When we walked into the GF there was a band in the lobby playing the theme song from the Muppet Show. DH looked around, heard the band and said, We should have stayed here! I explained to him that we couldnt afford to stay there.
We were seated right away. Our server wasnt very good, and I was surprised how small the buffet was. It wasnt great. Just okay. I did really like the strawberry soup though. It was at this point that I learned how chaotic character meals are. The step-sisters werent really as funny as I had expected them to be, but the girls didnt really interact with them very much, I think they were a little nervous.
I knew that a DISfriend of mine and her family were supposed to be there as well, but it took me a while to find them. Actually I saw her DH first. It seemed as though they were almost done, so the girls and I headed over to say hello. It was very strange to meet someone face to face that youve only known online. Its like you know everything about this family except how to act around them!

They were very friendly and her boys welcomed my girls with open arms. The first thing my friend asked me about was how the girls (especially DD9) did on the plane

We knew that wed see each other the next day, so we said hello good-bye and they left to continue their exciting day.
After dinner, we took the monorail back to MK. I thought so that we could get some tame rides under the girls belts before we expected them to go on RNRC the next morning. DH thought we were going just for fireworks. At this point, I realized that communication was going to be very important if we wanted this trip to be a success. We pretty much gave up on all our plans as it was very dark and many things seemed to be closed? And it was so COLD! We decided to find somewhere warm to wait and then watch the fireworks. I think we may have been inside Caseys, but Im still not sure. The girls watched some old cartoons on a huge screen with about 18,927 other kids.

Everyone was trying to stay warm.
So just before 8 p.m. we headed out to Main Street and saw Wishes for what I thought would be my
first time. It ended up being my ONLY time. I have to admit that I teared up a little. I couldnt believe after all the planning and worrying, we were really standing here, watching the fireworks at the castle. Wow. When DD7 saw Tink fly, she totally freaked! I saw Tink, I saw Tink! Tink was flying! Did you see her? Yes, in fact I did, and I was quite surprised that she was out as it was below freezing at that point! DH was videotaping the show and his battery died right before the finale. I wasnt too upset about it because I thought wed be there 2 more times. I didnt even take any photographs, as I had forgotten to bring my new little tripod. There would be plenty more chances, or so I thought. As soon as the fireworks were done, we took off as fast as we could and made the first bus to AKV.
