TikiGoddess
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Just a little backstory:
I have been to Disney 5 or 6 times over the years (both World and Land), but this was my first trip as a grown up (at least I think I'm a grown up now). AND more importantly my boys' first trip...AND perhaps most importantly (is that even grammatically correct?) the beginning of my obessive compulsive disney planning disorder or what I refer to as OCDPD.
We decided to vacation in WDW in January of 2005 so that only left 10 short months to plan...whatever will I do?? I know, I'll troll the newly discovered dis boards until the wee hours of the morning causing my beloved dh to question my sanity and my ability to count.
Anyway our trip begins Oct. 1, 2005, but first your colorful cast of characters must be introduced:
Me: generally type B mom and wife who has been transformed through a nasty bout of above mentioned OCDPD and what I believe to be Disney magic
into a uber trip planner and general trip Nazi.
Dh: During this truly magical trip I dubbed him Grince. I will get into that later.
DS 4: Fearful of strange things such as Indiana Jones show, yet rides Tower of Terror. Never met a stranger or a character he didn't like- for the most part...anyway, we'll call him Woody. He'll eat anything you put in front of him-except mashed potatoes. (yes, I know, it's the Dan Quayle spelling...look it up, it's correct).
DS 2: General conniseur of monsters. PICKY, PICKY eater. Fearless and a little more than hacked that he can't ride the big stuff. We'll call him Buzz.
Day 1
Started out as one of the scariest rides we rode on this magical journey. With a 6:50 am flight and an hour and fifteen minute drive to the airport we got an early start. We left the house at 4:15 since our airport counters don't really open before six, but little did we know there was a flash flood heading our way. After our hour and fifteen minute drive turned into more like 2 hours we arrived at the airport soaking wet and stressed. I couldn't believe after 10 long months of planning, I would be foiled by missing our plane. This would not do for uber planner....thankfully they ushered us right on the plane and we took off soon after.
I have to say that the flight there was ten times more stressful than any other thing that happened our entire trip. It was my fault really...after 10 months of pumping a 2 & 4 year old up to immeasurable heights of anticipation, I should have expected it. Are we there yet? Is that Disneyworld down there? Why is there so much hair in that man's ears? But I digress. Other than the impatience of the little ones and the general hyperactivity between plane changes, we made it there with no problems.
Upon arrival to the Orlando airport, I immediately tuned in my eagle eye for the big handed ME people.
I obviously needed the expert eagle eye of Mel Happyhaunt because not only could I not see them, my seach was fruitless. UNTIL, I read the small print on the ME ticket...ah yes, you are supposed to continue down to a certain area, clearly the big handed mouse people would not be waiting right outside OUR plane to personally escort US to the ME. I'm not sure what I expected...I think magical thoughts got in the way.
ANYWAY, we moved down to the correct area and got settled in to the bus. The video was cute and kept the kids occupied, although I think they now expected Chip and Dale to carry our luggage to our room followed by a sword fight with Hook at the pool. No such luck. We got checked in at ASMo and decided to try to rest before dinner. They were still running on fumes though and we got the little one down about 20 minutes before we needed to leave so we pretty much psyched him out on the nap thing. Take a nap! Just kidding...let's eat. We headed down to the bus area blissfully unaware that we had to ride a bus to a park and then catch a bus to AKL for our Boma reservation. Luckily we met a very nice bus driver who was going to AK and he ran us by AKL...thank you magical bus man whoever you are!
We arrived a little bit early for our reservation so we decided to check out AKL...very cool resort. We liked the animal lookout areas where we saw giraffes and zebras. Don't know if it would be worth the extra $$ for us since we're all day park people, but still, if I had the money to blow, I might just blow it here. On to Boma...I made the reservations because of the rave reviews on the dis board and while it was good, I wasn't completely overwhelmed. Our waitress was TERRIBLE. She came and took our drink orders and asked if we were on the dining plan (which we were) after receiving our drinks we didn't see her for the next hour and a half. We finally had to flag another server down to get our ticket. Luckily we did not have another experience like this. Woody dug the kids buffet and chowed down. Buzz only ate french fries and chocolate chip cookies- a foreshadowing of things to come. On second thought I should have titled this trip report, how to survive 7 days on french fries and dessert alone. It can be done people. I now know what the Supersize Me guy felt like. Dh began earning the GR in Grince, but more on that later....back to the room to shower and sleep...or so we thought!
Let me back up a bit, Uber planner or UP had requested the Toy Story building waaaaay back in the day (I have to say, I don't get the request thing with no guarantees- couldn't it be first come first serve?), but upon arrival was not granted my wish, so I requested once again to be moved there which they did. However, the CM was new and in training and wasn't sure how to tell the ME to change the label on the bags. We get back to our room around 8:30 and our bags are not there...mind you we checked in at 2:00. We called down to the front desk only to find that they did not know where our luggage was. It was lost and they would look for it. An hour later, after hearing nothing, I called back once again. The luggage had been found and was now out for delivery. Had I known they had found it, I would have picked it up myself as it took another hour and a half to receive it. TIP ALERT: Tell them you will come get it yourself instead of letting it make the rounds. So at 11 we had our luggage got into bed and went to sleep. Luckily Buzz and Woody had turned in my earlier. Turns out it was in our original room in Mighty Ducks the whole time. I hate when your luggage sees more action than you do...
Day 2
Morning breaks and Buzz and Woody cannot believe we are actually in the world
. UP says that while I'm glad you are excited please get clean and dressed because we have a PLAN! We eat b-fast in the room and head to MGM...yay! We got there by 9 according to ...you guessed it...the PLAN!
This park is UP's second fave, but the Grince has never been here. We spend a minute figuring out the whole stroller rental extravaganza and rent a double for 6 days. Meanwhile, Woody spends some of his easy unearned money (bequeathed to him by the grands) on a Pal Mickey. TIP 2: The mickster will keep little ones occupied in line, but be prepared for repetition of corny jokes from said mickster and his handler. TIP 3: If you're gonna do the stroller rental, rent it for the entire time you're there. It saves money, but more importantly TIME! We head straight to the Muppets 3D because...it's time to play the music, it's time to light the lights, it's time to get things started on the Muppet Show tonight... Loved this show as a kid. All the way there and before we ever left the comfort of ASMo, Woody is complaining about the Muppets...doesn't want to see them, has never heard of them, blah, blah, blah. Ten minutes into the show, the same Woody is guffawing (love that word, use it three times in a sentence and it's yours). Loved that show. Good as I remembered.
We mosied on over to Star Tours (which, if you are from God's Country~Oklahoma, you are allowed to mosey...everyone else has to just walk). Woody and I rode it first. He did okay, but was a little nervous. The Grince and Buzz waited patiently for the child swap. Upon swapping a pattern emerged. Turns out Woody wants to ride everything first with his Mommy and then is too scared to ride a second time with the Grince...I tell him it's birthing rights and that he'll (the Grince) have to get over it. While waiting for the Grince to emerge from his intergalactic tour, I notice the Woodster is tearing up. What's the matter, I ask. He proceeds to tell me that he's just really worried that the Grince, aka Daddy might not make it back from outer space as we were really lucky to have. He says we almost didn't make it back and he sure hopes we'll see him again. At that point the jig is up and I have to confess to him that the ride was not real. He clearly doesn't believe me no matter what I say and continues to try and bravely hold his tears back until the Grince arrives energized and cofused as to what all the tears were about. Catastrophe solved. Dad's alive, we shall ride once again!
We decide to try to find our restaurant so we know where to go when our reservation comes up. On the way we pass Indiana Jones, but the show has already started so we move on and pledge to return. We find the restaurant (Prime Time) and decide to ride the Great Movie Ride until it is time to return. On the way we run into Stitch...now I'm not crazy about him as he is kind of rude, but Woody loves him. Buzz wants nothing to do with him as he does not resemble a french fry or a sweet of any kind. Thus begins our quest for autographs. I have to admit Stitch was funny and even made the zerbert sound at me which I found amusing.
On to the Great Movie ride. I remembered this ride as being one of the best. That just goes to show that either I was a very impressionable young person or I am in the early stages of memory loss. It was just Okay...I agree w/other posters that the whole hijacking thing is kind of silly. And our CM resembled Richard from the first season of Beauty and the Geek (yes I watched that show...what about it??) He was an unlikely hero at best, but every dog has it's day so I'll go with it.
On to lunch. We checked in at the Prime Time and were seated in Cousin Richard's section. He was pretty funny with the other tables, but I felt like he thought his type of biting wit wouldn't do well with the young ones at our table. Little did he know that Woody has known the definition of sarcastic since age 2. Anyway, it was fun to listen to him w/the other tables and our food was GREAT! We will definitely be back. Buzz deemed the french fries and ice cream good enough to eat, but wouldn't touch the hot dog w/a ten foot pole or his hand or anything else. Everyone else ate their way to gluttonly and not for the last time on this trip either!
I have been to Disney 5 or 6 times over the years (both World and Land), but this was my first trip as a grown up (at least I think I'm a grown up now). AND more importantly my boys' first trip...AND perhaps most importantly (is that even grammatically correct?) the beginning of my obessive compulsive disney planning disorder or what I refer to as OCDPD.
We decided to vacation in WDW in January of 2005 so that only left 10 short months to plan...whatever will I do?? I know, I'll troll the newly discovered dis boards until the wee hours of the morning causing my beloved dh to question my sanity and my ability to count.
Anyway our trip begins Oct. 1, 2005, but first your colorful cast of characters must be introduced:
Me: generally type B mom and wife who has been transformed through a nasty bout of above mentioned OCDPD and what I believe to be Disney magic

Dh: During this truly magical trip I dubbed him Grince. I will get into that later.
DS 4: Fearful of strange things such as Indiana Jones show, yet rides Tower of Terror. Never met a stranger or a character he didn't like- for the most part...anyway, we'll call him Woody. He'll eat anything you put in front of him-except mashed potatoes. (yes, I know, it's the Dan Quayle spelling...look it up, it's correct).
DS 2: General conniseur of monsters. PICKY, PICKY eater. Fearless and a little more than hacked that he can't ride the big stuff. We'll call him Buzz.
Day 1
Started out as one of the scariest rides we rode on this magical journey. With a 6:50 am flight and an hour and fifteen minute drive to the airport we got an early start. We left the house at 4:15 since our airport counters don't really open before six, but little did we know there was a flash flood heading our way. After our hour and fifteen minute drive turned into more like 2 hours we arrived at the airport soaking wet and stressed. I couldn't believe after 10 long months of planning, I would be foiled by missing our plane. This would not do for uber planner....thankfully they ushered us right on the plane and we took off soon after.
I have to say that the flight there was ten times more stressful than any other thing that happened our entire trip. It was my fault really...after 10 months of pumping a 2 & 4 year old up to immeasurable heights of anticipation, I should have expected it. Are we there yet? Is that Disneyworld down there? Why is there so much hair in that man's ears? But I digress. Other than the impatience of the little ones and the general hyperactivity between plane changes, we made it there with no problems.
Upon arrival to the Orlando airport, I immediately tuned in my eagle eye for the big handed ME people.

ANYWAY, we moved down to the correct area and got settled in to the bus. The video was cute and kept the kids occupied, although I think they now expected Chip and Dale to carry our luggage to our room followed by a sword fight with Hook at the pool. No such luck. We got checked in at ASMo and decided to try to rest before dinner. They were still running on fumes though and we got the little one down about 20 minutes before we needed to leave so we pretty much psyched him out on the nap thing. Take a nap! Just kidding...let's eat. We headed down to the bus area blissfully unaware that we had to ride a bus to a park and then catch a bus to AKL for our Boma reservation. Luckily we met a very nice bus driver who was going to AK and he ran us by AKL...thank you magical bus man whoever you are!
We arrived a little bit early for our reservation so we decided to check out AKL...very cool resort. We liked the animal lookout areas where we saw giraffes and zebras. Don't know if it would be worth the extra $$ for us since we're all day park people, but still, if I had the money to blow, I might just blow it here. On to Boma...I made the reservations because of the rave reviews on the dis board and while it was good, I wasn't completely overwhelmed. Our waitress was TERRIBLE. She came and took our drink orders and asked if we were on the dining plan (which we were) after receiving our drinks we didn't see her for the next hour and a half. We finally had to flag another server down to get our ticket. Luckily we did not have another experience like this. Woody dug the kids buffet and chowed down. Buzz only ate french fries and chocolate chip cookies- a foreshadowing of things to come. On second thought I should have titled this trip report, how to survive 7 days on french fries and dessert alone. It can be done people. I now know what the Supersize Me guy felt like. Dh began earning the GR in Grince, but more on that later....back to the room to shower and sleep...or so we thought!
Let me back up a bit, Uber planner or UP had requested the Toy Story building waaaaay back in the day (I have to say, I don't get the request thing with no guarantees- couldn't it be first come first serve?), but upon arrival was not granted my wish, so I requested once again to be moved there which they did. However, the CM was new and in training and wasn't sure how to tell the ME to change the label on the bags. We get back to our room around 8:30 and our bags are not there...mind you we checked in at 2:00. We called down to the front desk only to find that they did not know where our luggage was. It was lost and they would look for it. An hour later, after hearing nothing, I called back once again. The luggage had been found and was now out for delivery. Had I known they had found it, I would have picked it up myself as it took another hour and a half to receive it. TIP ALERT: Tell them you will come get it yourself instead of letting it make the rounds. So at 11 we had our luggage got into bed and went to sleep. Luckily Buzz and Woody had turned in my earlier. Turns out it was in our original room in Mighty Ducks the whole time. I hate when your luggage sees more action than you do...
Day 2
Morning breaks and Buzz and Woody cannot believe we are actually in the world

This park is UP's second fave, but the Grince has never been here. We spend a minute figuring out the whole stroller rental extravaganza and rent a double for 6 days. Meanwhile, Woody spends some of his easy unearned money (bequeathed to him by the grands) on a Pal Mickey. TIP 2: The mickster will keep little ones occupied in line, but be prepared for repetition of corny jokes from said mickster and his handler. TIP 3: If you're gonna do the stroller rental, rent it for the entire time you're there. It saves money, but more importantly TIME! We head straight to the Muppets 3D because...it's time to play the music, it's time to light the lights, it's time to get things started on the Muppet Show tonight... Loved this show as a kid. All the way there and before we ever left the comfort of ASMo, Woody is complaining about the Muppets...doesn't want to see them, has never heard of them, blah, blah, blah. Ten minutes into the show, the same Woody is guffawing (love that word, use it three times in a sentence and it's yours). Loved that show. Good as I remembered.
We mosied on over to Star Tours (which, if you are from God's Country~Oklahoma, you are allowed to mosey...everyone else has to just walk). Woody and I rode it first. He did okay, but was a little nervous. The Grince and Buzz waited patiently for the child swap. Upon swapping a pattern emerged. Turns out Woody wants to ride everything first with his Mommy and then is too scared to ride a second time with the Grince...I tell him it's birthing rights and that he'll (the Grince) have to get over it. While waiting for the Grince to emerge from his intergalactic tour, I notice the Woodster is tearing up. What's the matter, I ask. He proceeds to tell me that he's just really worried that the Grince, aka Daddy might not make it back from outer space as we were really lucky to have. He says we almost didn't make it back and he sure hopes we'll see him again. At that point the jig is up and I have to confess to him that the ride was not real. He clearly doesn't believe me no matter what I say and continues to try and bravely hold his tears back until the Grince arrives energized and cofused as to what all the tears were about. Catastrophe solved. Dad's alive, we shall ride once again!
We decide to try to find our restaurant so we know where to go when our reservation comes up. On the way we pass Indiana Jones, but the show has already started so we move on and pledge to return. We find the restaurant (Prime Time) and decide to ride the Great Movie Ride until it is time to return. On the way we run into Stitch...now I'm not crazy about him as he is kind of rude, but Woody loves him. Buzz wants nothing to do with him as he does not resemble a french fry or a sweet of any kind. Thus begins our quest for autographs. I have to admit Stitch was funny and even made the zerbert sound at me which I found amusing.
On to the Great Movie ride. I remembered this ride as being one of the best. That just goes to show that either I was a very impressionable young person or I am in the early stages of memory loss. It was just Okay...I agree w/other posters that the whole hijacking thing is kind of silly. And our CM resembled Richard from the first season of Beauty and the Geek (yes I watched that show...what about it??) He was an unlikely hero at best, but every dog has it's day so I'll go with it.
On to lunch. We checked in at the Prime Time and were seated in Cousin Richard's section. He was pretty funny with the other tables, but I felt like he thought his type of biting wit wouldn't do well with the young ones at our table. Little did he know that Woody has known the definition of sarcastic since age 2. Anyway, it was fun to listen to him w/the other tables and our food was GREAT! We will definitely be back. Buzz deemed the french fries and ice cream good enough to eat, but wouldn't touch the hot dog w/a ten foot pole or his hand or anything else. Everyone else ate their way to gluttonly and not for the last time on this trip either!