MNRMommy and hollybearsmom, glad you are still reading, and thanks for the well wishes for our trip! We still have ten days to go, so believe me, I'll still be posting random dribbles here until we leave.
nts4wdw, hopefully you're friend didn't give too much away! It really is a good movie, I hope you enjoy it. I totally agree about needing happy endings in movies by the way!
Alright, onto said random dribbles . . .
I got SO excited yesterday. This kind of excited:

. Wanna know why?
There is a thread on the resorts board about Walk Around the World coming back.
Oh, you don't know what Walk Around the World is?
That's what they call those engraved bricks in front of the Magic Kingdom. I love them. Love, love, love them. In fact, as nts4wdw and I have decided to go back to middle school, if I could marry those engraved bricks I would, that's how much I love them.
And I've wanted one for ten lllllooonnnnngggg years. I think I mentioned on my first post that Mr. Twingle and I honeymooned at Disney? The correct statement should be, that Mr. Twingle and I honeymooned in ORLANDO. Because we didn't stay on Disney property, we stayed at Mr. Twingle's RCI resort. I could never remember the name of it, I used to call it Bob's Hotel, which made Mr. Twingle have a nervy spaz. In reality, it was called Bryant's Spanish Cove, and it was very nice.
Now, you have to remember when Mr. Twingle and I married, I was but a young lass of 23. A mere babe, in hindsight. Now, I had never been away from home when we got married. I didn't go away to college, I didn't ever have an apartment with some girlfriends. I had/still have a great relationship with my parents, so I never moved out. Went from living with my family to living with my husband. And, in addition to that, Mr. Twingle and I NEVER vacationed together before we got married. I did not spend the night, EVER, in any sense of that word. It was not the Twingle way.
So, when we were planning our honeymoon, Mr. Twingle thought it would be nice to go to the Virgin Islands. Yes, that would've been nice, but I figured about three days into laying on the beach I would be jonesing for home. I wanted to go somewhere that I couldn't even be bothered to think of my family, and how I'd never live with them again (sob!really, I was happy to be married, but my family is close, see?) So I mentioned Disney World to Mr. Twingle. He had NEVER been, poor deprived 32 year old child. I figured if I couldn't be occupied at Disney World, I was one hard babe to please.
Now, I mentioned to Mr. Twingle the only thing I really wanted from our honeymoon was to spend just one night in a Disney resort. I'd only stayed on property once, and that had been seven years ago. Really, it was the only thing I asked for.
And one thing you should know, is that Mr. Twingle is exceptionally tight. Not to be confused with cheap, because Mr. Twingle is not cheap. The first time we went to church together, he was wearing a suit that was about 14 years old. It had flare pants and everything. I gently mentioned that it might be time for a new suit, and was told that said suit cost $300 when purchased. In 1982. It was now 1996. Time for a new suit, dude.
Anyway, we arrive at our honeymoon destination (Bob's Hotel), and wander our way over to the Magic Kingdom. Where they have a billion signs (really, I counted. And I still remember, ten years later.) advertising the Walk Around the World. I thought that would be WONDERFUL, to purchase a brick commerating our honeymoon.
Mr. Twingle said it was too expensive. Without checking to see how much it was.
This was to be a re-occuring theme to our honeymoon. It's okay, we're still married, and happy, and everything. I just have a memory like my son. I remember IT ALL.
You know those bride and groom ears? Too expensive to purchase. And, I found out the last night on our honeymoon that we were NOT staying at a Disney resort.
Why?
Say it with me: It was too EXPENSIVE.
Mr. Twingle did not know at the time that the cost in money was not to be compared to the investment in the marriage.
So, Disney stopped selling the Walk Around the World bricks in July, 2000. And we never purchased a brick, but I still thought about how nice it would be to always be at Disney.
And then yesterday, I found out that they are selling them again. There is not a smilie with a big enough smile to express my joy in that.
Yesterday I was trying to figure out how I could convince Mr. Twingle that we really needed to purchase a brick this time around, and trying to figure out which of my womanly ways to use so that I could do this. Or if I just needed to put my foot down with a firm hand and tell him that I was going to purchase the brick.
Know what he said when I told him Disney was selling the bricks again? He immediately said, "Let's purchase one". Didn't even ask how much they were. I did this:
Who was this man that looked like my husband? And wasn't even interested in the fact that the bricks had gone up in price about 200% in ten years?
I think he was feverish. But, he's agreed. So, we're getting our brick.
Whoo hoo!