There was no phone ringing this morning at 7am. Today was a day of rest as it is day seven of our trip (I just realized this coincidence, our trip must have been sanctioned by the man upstairs.) This would leave you to think that it was an uneventful day, however we are like a young version of the Grizwald's, my psycho like behavior, DS's whatever you say demeanor, My DW's, "I am going to tell you what to do even though you aren't listen to me tone," and finally our cute as a button little DD's dramas, make every day an eventful one. Just like every day of the trip thus far I am woken up by the sound of the Disney Channel in the morning. However instead of guzzling juice boxes I yell, "TV is to loud" and shove my head under the pillow. By 9am everybody is fully awake and we decide to have a proper (juice boxless) breakfast this morning at the Pop food court. Following breakfast we wander around the Pop Century grounds taking our pics with the various gigantic statues. For a value resort Disney sure went all out on the theming to this place. It is pretty neat to stand next to a 40 foot high big wheel. On our way back to the hotel the kids are getting a little hot and decide to jump in the goofy sprayers. For those of you unaware of these sprayers they are about 25 different jets of water that randomly shoot out from the ground in front of a statue of Goofy.
It was great to see the kids have fun and to watch DW panic as they ran fully clothed through these jets of excitement. After about 20 minutes and two dripping wet children we decide to throw on our swimming suits and go to the hippy dippy pool. This was pretty uneventful, the water was kind of cold so DW and I took turns playing with the kids in it. I would like to comment on DD's resolve to do what she wants. After about 45 minutes in the pool she was shivering and her lips had a slight hint of purple. However every time we took that kind out of the water she would throw a fit and jump back in the water. Finally after 45 minutes of dealing with her hypothermic antics we moved to the kiddie pool which would allow her to partially bask in the warmth of the Florida sun to heat her little bod up.
It was now close to 1 pm and we were kind of hungry. For the first and possible last time ever DW volunteers to go to the food court to grab a bounty of food for the hungry crew. I tell her we will be over by the hippy dippy pool at a patio table. It is very important that you know the kiddie pool and the hippy dippy pool are in the same general area. After what seemed like 10 minutes I wrangle the kids out of the pool and we grab a perfect table. I know tell the kids to look out for mom as she will be carrying trays of food to munch on. However the minutes tick by without any site of her. Both kids are now getting very hungry and start picking on eachother. I who am now getting very hungry as well split the kids up and start working myself up for what I have been denied the last 7 days. I specifically said We will wait at a table in the hippy dippy pool area for you. It was ridiculuosly crowded nor is the area very large. Where the heck is she. Close to half an hour has passed. What the heck is she doing. Did she stop at the arcade to play Golden Tee. Maybe she went to the bar. This is not good. Mom is either lost, drunk, or kidnapped. And if she is drunk there will be hell to pay, because I wanted to get drunk this evening at dinner. In fact I might need a drink right now. This is Disney everything is very kid friendly, it probably isn't that weird to bring your kids to the pool bar (I come from a long line of beer loving fiends thus my perception of what is right and wrong with kids at bars is kind of skewed. I learned this when I was told it is not okay to take DS out to a dive bar for lunch even if that is where they have the best chicken wings.) Anyway another 15 minutes past while I was stewing and the kids were still picking on eachother. I had given up on her it does not take 45 minutes to get food from the food court. I march my two little prize fighters off to the hotel room. And ther she is the long lost DW chewing on a french fry.
I was amazed. Amazed that she carried two full trays of food without spilling anything. Amazed that she wasn't kidnapped or drunk. Amazed that she was eating french fries while I was wrangling with our kids. Immediately she says, "where were you I walked around hippy dippy like four times." I tell her where we were and she said that she stopped and stood about 5 feet from us looking around on two occasions. I had the right mind to go all crazy on her but I was really hungry so I started to dig in. To this very day there are hundreds of theories about what might have happened at the hippy dippy. I don't think it will ever be solved. After lunch we took a vote on what to do for the rest of the day. We could either go mini golfing, go to downtown Disney (yikes,) or hang out at the hotel until our PS at Narcosee's. Given the options you would think it would have been a pretty easy to figure out who wants what. DW votes for DTD, while the kids and I vote for mini golf. Well something very strange happened. The kids asked if we were going to go to a park today. DW and I looked at eachother, as today was a day of rest and we did not intend to have any of that hectic theme park fun. However after a call to the front desk and a seven dollar charge to our room we were on our way to Epcot. Day of rest, we don't need no stinking day of rest. We got everyone all dressed up in their nice outfits for our fancy dinner at narcosee's and headed for Epcot.
Half a day off was all this family needed to reenergize we were ready to hunt down some more elusive fun. We grabbed FP's for Soarin to use after dinner as it was EMH and went to Honey I shrunk the kids and Ellen's energy thing. You know how sometimes you just buy stuff to have it. That is kind of what Ellen is about Disney just building a ride to say they have it. I mean it is okay, it isn't groundbreaking or really bad it is just there taking up space. Anyway after that we hopped on board the monrail toward GF where Narcosee's is located. We are just in time for our 6 pm PS. We are asked the fateful question regarding the dinning plan and give our answer. However, instead of being met with a grunt our waiter dives into the most expensive items on the menu and tells us we can order smoothies as our beverages. I like the way this guy thinks get the most bang for your buck. So I get the largest beer they have and a huge bowl of mussels for my appetizer. DW meanwhile orders a really large pink beverage with like 10 kinds of rum in it and some shrimp. The kids go with chicken fingers and a hamburger. As DW and I down our beverages conversation turns to the fact that we weren't carded. We are younger and this is the first time we have never been carded it was kind of nice we felt all grown up. Yeah I know most of you wish you were back at that age, but you don't understand I get carded for buying lottery tickets. This is not a one time thing either it is like 50/50. It happened just last month. It is really annoying and kind of embarrasing. I have two frickin kids and people don't think I look eighteen what the heck is up with that.
Anyway back to the dinner. For the main course DW had the Filet Medallions and Lobster Tail with mashed potatoes, while I ordered the full Maine Lobster. Now you must understand that living in Minnesota we don't exactly have a large selection of seafood to choose from. Most of the stuff that is available up here is frozen or incredibly expensive. So we really don't have a strong base to judge the quality of seafood. I can tell you the filet nedallions were medicore. I could have done them better justice in my broiler at home. The lobster on the other hand was really good. I thought the kids would be really interested in the presentation on my plate. Instead they both thought it was really weird that I had the head of some sea creature on my plate. As a result they refused to have a bite of the lobster which meant more for DW and I. DW's lobster was exactly how it should be every bite melted in your mouth. Mine on the other hand had some really good bites and some okay bites. It might have been a little over cooked. However I would like to mention the mussels I had as an appetizer were out of this world. When our dessert came we gave it to the kids as we were about to burst because we were so full. I remember having a bite of each item and both being wonderful, but I didn't note what we got in the note book. Sorry. After dinner we headed back towards Epcot.
We had no intention of watching illuminations tonight. We were going to let the kids slowly fall asleep while DW and I ride on the big boy rides and drink big boy drinks. Sounds like a crazy evening if you want to ask me. Upon our return we grab our bands and start by riding mission space a few times, because this is the best ride to go on after a side splitting dinner. We decided to go on a long walk around the world after that ride. As the kids fell asleep and illuminations started we headed to Soarin. Upon our arrival we found there was a 1 hour wait even if you had a fast pass. So we skipped that one. DW went on Test Track while I got familiar with Germany's beverage of choice. When DW was done with TT being the party animals that we are we decided to head back to POP.
I can't believe what these kids are doing to me. It started when we went to Disney instead of Hawaii. Then we got a minivan instead of this really fancy sports car I had picked out. Now we can't even stay out and throw back a few cold ones. Well it was a good run, I just have to wake up and realize that I am really a boring old married man who loves taking his family to Disney.
Up Next: Day 8: Who is your Daddy?