Briarmom
Bessie Robindale<br><font color=b26b70>Larry's bee
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Starting a Trip report has to be one of the hardest literary challenges of all time, no? I mean, you cant just jump in and say We went here because thats insulting to your readers. They know you went there. They figured that out when they logged into the DISboards. Because they passed the 2nd grade. You need a lot of guts to bare your writing and your family to the Whole Wide DIS. The whole thing is a bit disconcerting. You need notes (I have none to speak of) and gumption (I'm a bit of a quitter) and, among other parts of speech, adjectives. Lots of them. Remember this little ditty?
Next time you go on a trip,
Remember this little tip:
The minute you get back,
They'll ask you this and that,
You can describe people, places and things...
Simply unpack your adjectives.
You can do it with adjectives.
Tell them 'bout it with adjectives.
You can shout it with adjectives.
That's not the whole song of course. But you knew that. You probably own the disc. Ill introduce you to who went on this vacation. That we went on to DISNEY World. In case 2nd grade was a doozy for you.
Me: Briarmom. Ive been in love with Disney since before I can remember. I dont love planning as much as some, but I like it ok. I do the research and all the planning for our Disney trips. I also do the fretting and other wrinkle inducing things when things dont go as smoothly as my dream thighs.
Dh: Briardad? Honestly, Briardad just goes along for the ride. He loves being with his family and since all the rest of us hold Disney in our hearts, he sucks it up. He gets the magic, dont get me wrong, but he just doesnt want to live inside the Epcot Ball or anything.
DS9: Loves Disney. Got it from his mom. That and his grown up way too fastedness, He over thinks things and always has. It makes me sad sometimes, because I was like that when I was a kid and its not as much fun as just jumping in to life with both feet.
DD4: Loves Disney. LOVES. Especially Its a Small World and Princesses. I know, I know, IASW is not a favorite among the adult-ish like people here, but we love it because she loves it. And we know that time is fleeting. Soon shell not give two craps about Aurora (Briar Rose in our house) and Small World and shell be all about High School Musical 27.
A bit about our family:
We are Americans living in Belgium. Land of beer and chocolates. A lot of history lives here in Europe. And we live about 2.5 hours driving to Disneyland Paris. Which is not WDW, but we enjoy running off to DLP every other month or so. Dh is in the Air Force, and this is where they put us this time. We like it for the most part, but we could use some closets. And a cupboard or two in the bathroom
(I'm just sayin! The Europeans use TP, too!)
Why we are going on this trip:
Its our 10th anniversary! We made it! 10. Years. Woot.
This trip started out as something much grander, actually. We were dining at a restaurant in Garmisch, Germany (this was the week of my 30th birthday, back when we lived in Egypt) and dh and I were talking about our upcoming (15 months away) 10th Anniversary.
Since dh and I eloped, we were thinking about renewing our vows. I wanted to do it at Disney, and dh had agreed that that would be an incredible thing. I had gotten the pamphlet (book?) from the Disney Wedding Planning Place a year or so before this. Most girls fantasize about having a great wedding and their gown and bridesmaides...I dreamed of a vow renewal with a Mouse or two and some booze. Oh, and maybe some family members if they chose to join us since we did not invite them to share in our joy at the courthouse in North Dakota in 1998. Sorry Mom!
Anyhow, we talked about it at dinner. How Id have to wear a dress (thanks for reminding me of my pudge, dh. Yes, its been 15 months since that convo and I still remember that comment. I always will. MEN, take note!) and that wed like to stay at the Grand Floridian. Weve (read: Ive) always wanted to. Oh, and I needed fabulous shoes. I love shoes almost as much as I love Disney.
(actual picture taken from my Photobucket)
We went back home and I did a bit of reading on the Wedding Boards. I thought of all the planning. I thought of work. I thought of the exercise and dieting Id have to do to get into a cute dress. I thought of my mother-in-law sucking the joy out of me at the Happiest Place on Earth....and changed my mind.
Right about the time I changed my mind, we learned wed be moving to Belgium. The trip took a backseat to taking the kids home from Egypt to North Dakota for the summer. . Dh stayed in Egypt (sorry hon...) and the kids and I soaked up the sun and the Target and the Starbucks (just me). We went, just the 3 of us, to WDW for 4 nights and a 7 night Disney Cruise. Good times. A great summer.
Dh came back to the States for a month and soaked up the America. We visited my in-laws. I survived. We went on a Princess Cruise. Dh flew off to Belgium. A month later I took my car to St Louis to have it shipped to Belgium. Then I took the kids to Belgium. I survived.
Fast Forward a few months, and were finally (somewhat) settled and we re-visited our plan to visit WDW for our 10th. I played the Pick your hotel part of the DVD (just the deluxes since this was a special trip) and the kids picked the Beach Club!!
After many emails to my Travel Agent, we were booked. Except for our first night was at the Pop. 1 night at Pop, 8 nights Beach Club Concierge.
Our fantastic voyage was beginning to take shape...
Next time you go on a trip,
Remember this little tip:
The minute you get back,
They'll ask you this and that,
You can describe people, places and things...
Simply unpack your adjectives.
You can do it with adjectives.
Tell them 'bout it with adjectives.
You can shout it with adjectives.
That's not the whole song of course. But you knew that. You probably own the disc. Ill introduce you to who went on this vacation. That we went on to DISNEY World. In case 2nd grade was a doozy for you.
Me: Briarmom. Ive been in love with Disney since before I can remember. I dont love planning as much as some, but I like it ok. I do the research and all the planning for our Disney trips. I also do the fretting and other wrinkle inducing things when things dont go as smoothly as my dream thighs.
Dh: Briardad? Honestly, Briardad just goes along for the ride. He loves being with his family and since all the rest of us hold Disney in our hearts, he sucks it up. He gets the magic, dont get me wrong, but he just doesnt want to live inside the Epcot Ball or anything.
DS9: Loves Disney. Got it from his mom. That and his grown up way too fastedness, He over thinks things and always has. It makes me sad sometimes, because I was like that when I was a kid and its not as much fun as just jumping in to life with both feet.
DD4: Loves Disney. LOVES. Especially Its a Small World and Princesses. I know, I know, IASW is not a favorite among the adult-ish like people here, but we love it because she loves it. And we know that time is fleeting. Soon shell not give two craps about Aurora (Briar Rose in our house) and Small World and shell be all about High School Musical 27.
A bit about our family:
We are Americans living in Belgium. Land of beer and chocolates. A lot of history lives here in Europe. And we live about 2.5 hours driving to Disneyland Paris. Which is not WDW, but we enjoy running off to DLP every other month or so. Dh is in the Air Force, and this is where they put us this time. We like it for the most part, but we could use some closets. And a cupboard or two in the bathroom
(I'm just sayin! The Europeans use TP, too!)Why we are going on this trip:
Its our 10th anniversary! We made it! 10. Years. Woot.
This trip started out as something much grander, actually. We were dining at a restaurant in Garmisch, Germany (this was the week of my 30th birthday, back when we lived in Egypt) and dh and I were talking about our upcoming (15 months away) 10th Anniversary.
Since dh and I eloped, we were thinking about renewing our vows. I wanted to do it at Disney, and dh had agreed that that would be an incredible thing. I had gotten the pamphlet (book?) from the Disney Wedding Planning Place a year or so before this. Most girls fantasize about having a great wedding and their gown and bridesmaides...I dreamed of a vow renewal with a Mouse or two and some booze. Oh, and maybe some family members if they chose to join us since we did not invite them to share in our joy at the courthouse in North Dakota in 1998. Sorry Mom!
Anyhow, we talked about it at dinner. How Id have to wear a dress (thanks for reminding me of my pudge, dh. Yes, its been 15 months since that convo and I still remember that comment. I always will. MEN, take note!) and that wed like to stay at the Grand Floridian. Weve (read: Ive) always wanted to. Oh, and I needed fabulous shoes. I love shoes almost as much as I love Disney.
(actual picture taken from my Photobucket)
We went back home and I did a bit of reading on the Wedding Boards. I thought of all the planning. I thought of work. I thought of the exercise and dieting Id have to do to get into a cute dress. I thought of my mother-in-law sucking the joy out of me at the Happiest Place on Earth....and changed my mind.
Right about the time I changed my mind, we learned wed be moving to Belgium. The trip took a backseat to taking the kids home from Egypt to North Dakota for the summer. . Dh stayed in Egypt (sorry hon...) and the kids and I soaked up the sun and the Target and the Starbucks (just me). We went, just the 3 of us, to WDW for 4 nights and a 7 night Disney Cruise. Good times. A great summer.
Dh came back to the States for a month and soaked up the America. We visited my in-laws. I survived. We went on a Princess Cruise. Dh flew off to Belgium. A month later I took my car to St Louis to have it shipped to Belgium. Then I took the kids to Belgium. I survived.
Fast Forward a few months, and were finally (somewhat) settled and we re-visited our plan to visit WDW for our 10th. I played the Pick your hotel part of the DVD (just the deluxes since this was a special trip) and the kids picked the Beach Club!!
After many emails to my Travel Agent, we were booked. Except for our first night was at the Pop. 1 night at Pop, 8 nights Beach Club Concierge.
Our fantastic voyage was beginning to take shape...

I wish Disney would put at least 20-25% of its tables aside for walk-ins. Most of you reading this can remember a not-so-long-ago time when you could go to WDW without any eating plans. And still eat something other than turkey legs and Figaro Fries (not that theres anything wrong with that).
HI! I am in! Looks great!
Weird.