Chapter 1: In Which We Find Out We Can Actually Go
I should start off by telling you what happened prior to us leaving for the trip. Originally, we were supposed to go to WDW for a few days before the DVC Member Cruise that we had booked back in December 05, and paid for in full in January 06. The timing was great b/c my DD had a three-day weekend due to it being the end of the 1st quarter, so she would only miss 4 days of school. The plan was to fly down that Thursday night and spend Friday and Saturday at the parks doing
MNSSHP, F&WF (Three Dog Night!) and the DIS DVC Member Meet before the cruise and then board the 4-day cruise on Sunday.
But the back-story on that is that my DH was laid-off from his job in September 05 and while he hoped to find another job before it would become an issue, he did not. I cancelled the DVC Member Cruise on the last day I could before we would be hit with a penalty. So all of our money was refunded, but I had just lost something I was looking forward to and meant so very much to me. Despite what my DH said, doing it another time wont be the same. For one, they dont necessarily do the Member Cruise every year, and this year was the celebration of the 15th anniversary of DVC.
I hoped to be able to still do the weekend part considering that we have DVC points and APs, so I was looking for a great deal on airfare. Luckily, I found flights on SW for just $135 roundtrip! I used my birthday money, and I bought my DD her ticket for her birthday. We also used birthday money for our MNSSHP tickets, so the only expense left was food. I figured with eating breakfast in and being cost-conscious the food budget wouldnt be that much more than if we had stayed home. My parents drove up from the Ft. Lauderdale area to come with us, so they would be able to pick us up from the airport.
After booking the airfare, I tried to get a DVC studio anywhere for those dates. They had nothing, nada, zilch. I went on the waitlist for a week just in case. Meanwhile I found a 2-bedroom villa at the Sheraton Vistana Resort for a great deal. My parents know how difficult things have been, so they offered to pick up the hotel if my DVC didnt come through. It was so wonderful of them and I cried when my DM told me DH said for you to just get down here and dont worry about the hotel. Thanks Mom and DH!
Lesson I learned: dont book airfare until you know you can book a DVC room! I should have figured it would be tough given that the Member Cruise was that Sunday and its F&WF. But I assumed that there would be something available at SSR or OKW. Wrong, wrong, and wrong some more. Should have called DVC first.
So the whole trip was not for certain until the Friday before we left!
I called DVC to order tickets for the 10/20 MNSSHP right after that and went through the whole spiel. The CM said I would receive a call a few days later with my will call number. Fine, good.
Now that we knew we were actually going, my DD wanted the three of us to dress up in costumes for the party. She wanted us to be a set and her first idea was for us to go as the Three Good Fairies-Flora, Fauna, and Merriweather from Sleeping Beauty.
My DM thought this was a great idea. Of course, she and my DD werent going to be doing most of the work! My DM and my DD are two peas in a pod in many ways: they like being the center of attention; they both love whipped cream, pickles, and dark chocolate (not together!) They go on adventures together and get each others silliness and sense of humor. I love that they have a special connection that goes beyond the things Ive mentioned. But these things apparently skipped a generation (read: me), as I do not care for being the center of attention unless I am in charge and/or getting to tell people what to do.

Nor do I possess much of an ability to joke around or be silly. And Im fine with that. I have always been a pretty serious person who likes to think about things, likes to have them make logical sense and likes to analyze information. This, of course, sometimes drove my DM a little nuts when I was growing up. She would try to tell me a joke, and instead of laughing, I would pick it apart and explain why it didnt make sense. But I digress. Point is, they love the limelight and can cut loose and have a good old time in ways that my more reserved self cannot. My DD and I sometimes joke about this and she says, youre no fun!

to which I reply, I never said I was fun.
Coming up
Chapter 2: In Which We Gather Supplies for the Costumes