ariel1025
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At this point we had made our way through Adventureland, Frontierland and Liberty Square while James enjoyed his nap. We kept telling my parents we would stop so they could ride whatever they wanted, but they were enjoying just seeing the sights with us.
Once we made it back to Fantasyland we decided to do the unthinkable and wake James up to enjoy some more rides. I know this sounds mean and absurd on our part; but James will sleep for hours at a time while being pushed in a stroller. And while we wanted him to get a nap in, we didn't want him to sleep so long that he refused his later nap before dinner that evening.
At first he seemed upset when we woke him, but the offer of my final Dib perked him right up and we were quickly on our way to our next adventure

I absolutely love Philharmagic and make sure to catch it every time we are in Magic Kingdom. I was certain that both James and my parents would enjoy it just as much, so I was very excited to see the show.

Trying to grab bubbles that a CM was blowing outside the theatre

Once we got inside I think everyone felt an instant sense of relief from the air conditioning, thus nobody was bothered that we had to wait a bit for the next show. James continued to rest a little on Candi's shoulder and my parents enjoyed exploring the posters in the queue.
Soon enough we were let in for our show and either it was louder than usual or I never noticed previously because I didn't have little one's ears to worry about. Either way, James was very much bothered by the loudness and thus didn't enjoy the show. All my hopes of him grabbing at 3D objects quickly vanished and my focus was instantly on covering his ears to help lower the level for him.
I'm not really sure what my parents thought as they didn't comment about it. So while it's still my favorite 3D show, I guess it wasn't the best choice for the afternoon.
Once we left Philharmagic we went across the way so James could ride his very first Carousel.



This was much more to my little guy's liking, "ooohing and aaahhhing" the whole time, very much sad when we took him of his horse.
From here we continued with the concept of just going until we saw somewhere we wanted to stop. It definitely made the afternoon much more enjoyable than our "go go go" morning





Oh my goodness, one of the best decisions of the day! To say he was obsessed with the big hunny pot is a sever understatement. He was more than content staying outside of the little play house so that he could run around the big 'ol pot and try to remove the lid.

Oh wait, what's in here?

ohhh more hunny pots!

Well Hi there Grandma and Grandpa!

That was fun but I'm outta here

Now that's what I'm talking about!

Sorry for all the pictures at Pooh's playground - I just couldn't pick one to capture all his excitement
After we literally dragged James away from the hunny pots we made our way to our next ride. A ride which shows Candi's true love for his Son. One that he has always refused to ride with me in the past. A ride which he stated he has ridden once in his life and a long visit to the trash cans immediately after led him to claim he would never, ever ride again.

why, the teacups of course!
Poor Candi gets so very queasy and sick on rides that spin. Hand him a roller coaster any day of the week and he's good to go. Lock him inside a spinning chamber and it is like pure torture for him. But all James had to do was point in that direction and claim a great big "we go" and Candi was all mush and walking on the ride before he could even think twice.


This was another crowd pleaser for James, and luckily Candi was able to contain all his food in his stomach. My Dad, however, wasn't coerced by his Grandson's pleading and stated that he was sick just from watching from the sidelines

After the teacups we went in search of some food. With the exception of my beloved Dibs nobody had eaten anything since breakfast that morning. We continued on into Tommorowland, contemplating stopping at the Speedway so my Dad could enjoy a ride with James (my Dad is a major, major car guy), but grumbling tummies won over and we headed over to Cosmic Ray's with the Speedway topping our list of "to dos" after eating.
We forwewarned my parents on our big dinner planned that evening and then split up to order at the bays we were wanting food from. Once Candi and I got to the front of the line and ordered it became congested and frustrating with all the other people squeezed in, so I sent Candi with the baby to get a table. After I got our humongous tray weighed down with all our food I took off to find everyone, but they were nowhere to be found. The restaurant was crazy, as usual, and I was quickly becoming frustrated from trying to balance the tray and not finding my family. Finally, I saw them and squeezed my way over, praying that I didn't spill our drinks the entire way. Perhaps it would have been better for Candi and I to have switched roles on that one

We didn't want to get too full as it was late afternoon and closer to our dinner reservation than we anticipated. So I got a cheeseburger meal and a hot dog meal for the three of us to split. Clearly James didn't get the memo of our large impending dinner as he gobbled the entire hot dog and half the fries of one meal all by himself


Once we finished lunch we headed back out into Fantasyland when Candi realized we were rapidly approaching parade time. We had two options, go back to the Speedway and risk being blocked in at Main Street due to the parade or book it to the front of the park before it started...