Yesterday left us with a birthday at Animal Kingdom and dinner with friends at the California Grill. The satisfaction of a good vacation, a good meal and good friends. I guess if I am going to even acknowledge the birthday that will take me out of my mid-30s, it would be with a day like yesterday. Good times.
So we wake up this morning for our final park day and I am depressed. Tomorrow we will pack up, check out, have breakfast at Boma, and take the Trail of Tears home. Interstate 75. Headed NORTHbound. Its more than I can take. Until DH dangles a little carrot out there. He says I have a thought but it has some conditions. OK shoot. He continues, What if we book an extra night for tomorrow night, but still dont do a full park day tomorrow. Well just take it easy. We could sleep in, hang out by the pool, and maybe do dinner and Illuminations. BUT we have to get up and out really early Sunday morning because I want to make my 3:00 tee time. For those of you who dont golf, I realize that sounds ridiculous. For those of you who DO golf, it probably sounds ridiculous. But my husband is the oldest of three boys all of them golfers. And each year the three brothers and my FIL go on a golf trip to see who will carry home The Smith Cup. (Smith is not our last name, but in the interest of anonymity, I am using it to replace ours.) There really is an actual cup with each years winner inscribed. This tournament of sorts is the first weekend in May and they all take this very seriously. So Disney has been great, but now he needs some practice. No problem I can DEFINITELY be out early Sunday for an extra day at Disney! Woo Hoo! Ill call down RIGHT NOW! As quickly as my depression was lifted, it returned with a vengeance when they said with no remorse that was apparent to ME sorry, but the Yacht Club is sold out. Now I am not only depressed about my ORIGINAL vacation ending. Now I have to realize Disney could care less about me. Dadgum money makin machine. We are being replaced. Our home for the week, Room 4179 OUR beds, OUR balcony, OUR Mickey lamp has another family waiting in the wings to stake claim to it. They will probably be waiting in the hall laughing at us when we depart.
But I force myself to be happy and excited about the remaining day and a half we have left. And I surge into true commando mode, because today we will go out in a blaze of glory with a FULL day at Magic Kingdom. No sissy naps for our crew. We can hang. All of us. We wont be flimsy plastic hangers, or even cheap wire hangers. We will be WOODEN hangers the kind that you hang your BEST clothes on. The kind that last. We will absorb all of the magic that is the Kingdom with energy and substance. This is our last day and we dont want to miss a minute.
Since yesterdays discovery of the best way to get to the parks early, I had tried several times that day to obtain an ADR at Crystal Palace. Only 8:00 would do. Any later and the point would be moot. Wed be caught in the chaos that is character meals, while the FP return for Space Mountain was moving later and later into the morning. I had called WDW-DINE, visited the YC concierge both to no avail. They were booked solid. Ive already been shot down by Central Reservations on an extra night at YC, but with one last ray of hope, I pushed the dine button on the phone in the room. I was immediately connected to a CM who assumed I was calling for a seating at CRT in September. Nope. Im looking for today Crystal Palace. She pauses. Hmmmm, it looks like they are
no, wait. I have a cancellation for 8:00. Will that work? Yes maam that will be PERFECT. Well take it. Again the kids escape the fate that is Poptarts and boxed milk and we depart for the Magic Kingdom. Its not quite the excitement I would have had if we werent going home tomorrow, but its at least a consolation prize.
We arrive at the MK shortly before 8:00. Aaaahhhh
this is the first time I have ever been in the Magic Kingdom before official opening. It is a really cool experience. Aside from the few families heading to breakfast, no one is on Main Street. No one is in front of the castle. The streets are still a little damp from being washed. The park is as clean as a whistle, all shined up and ready to welcome this days many Magic Kingdom guests.
I snap a pic of the kids in front of the castle, and we head to Crystal Palace. The meal is fun and the buffet is good, although no real surprise because weve done it many times before. Here is a little background. When I was pregnant with my daughter, I was not really into Disney. And we had decided not to find out whether she was a boy or girl during the pregnancy. So baby showers presented somewhat of a challenge for guests. There are not many baby items that are gender neutral aside from diapers, and we got LOTS of those so toys and books were popular gift choices. You only need so much of that sort of thing, so after each shower, I would sort through the gifts and return the things I really didnt think I would use. Id get a credit or a giftcard that I could use after the baby came. So one of these returnable gifts was a large, stuffed Tigger. Like I said, I was not into Disney, and actually thought sweet Tigger was tacky. Yes friends, it makes me sad to say it, but I thought it was tacky. So I set out to return him. At every store, the clerk would scan the bar code and say he did not come from their store. So after failing at Baby Depot, Target, and Babies R Us, I finally decided to stash Tigger away in the top of the closet in my daughters nursery. She was a year old when she saw him up there one day and HAD to have him. He was almost as big as she was, but she fell in love, and has cuddled him EVERY night since that one. And we fell in love, too. We bought The Tigger Movie. It was the beginning of us getting Disney. Our Tiggy is more brown than orange now, and his fur is worn away in some places. But he is her Tiggy, and she would never go anywhere without him. In fact, last summer she went away to camp for the first time and the packing rules were very explicit. NO valuables or sentimental items. It is inevitable that these things get lost. The first thing I thought was how devastated she would be if something happened to Tigger. And so would I. But she PROMISED she would take good care of him and said if he couldnt go, she didnt want to, either. Case closed. Soooooooo, all this to say we have been to see Tigger at Crystal Palace many times. We love him.
After breakfast, we were perfectly positioned to be among the first guests in Tomorrowland. We did not stray from the successful plan we had devised earlier in the week, which was to hit the SM and BL fastpasses, then go on to ride the Astro Orbiter. Our friends that we had dinner with last night (well call them John, Julie, Sarah and Jack) were to be at Magic Kingdom today also, and my daughter was beside herself to find Sarah and ride some rides together.
So I walk up to the line for SM fastpasses, and there is a guy up in the front having some issues with the machine. This guy CLEARLY does not know what he is doing
has he just gotten FPs at Buzz or something? Come ON, people!! He turns around and it is our friend, John. His poor non DISsin self. Im embarrassed for him. You wanna know what he had done? Let the fam sleep in at the Grand Floridian while he waited in line at the turnstiles, then hightailed it to SM for what HE THOUGHT would be fastpasses for everyone. Not. If you havent actually entered the park and activated your ticket, it will not produce a fast pass for you. Know how I know? Cause I DIS. And I posted this question before we left. Just in case I could ever send MY honey for some FPs while the rest of us chill.
Despite Lets meet at Jungle Cruise we are headed there now actually meaning Well be at Jungle Cruise in 45 minutes after we stop off for ice cream and several other similar instances, we enjoyed spending part of our day with the Browns. (Not their real names either.) The girls squealed their heads off on Space Mountain and Big Thunder, and because the Browns informed us they didnt get wet on Splash Mountain, me, DH and DD rode it for the first time ever. Its a great ride. We saw the 3:00 parade - surprisingly, it started at 3:00 - and finished our last day at Disney with Spectromagic. We had done everything we wanted to do and had a great time doing it.
We did not return to the YC for a swim and naps we soaked in the Magic all day. We took it all in trying to make the memories stick. They will. I will never forget my sons excitement as he rode around in the rocket convinced he was really flying. Ill never forget the sticky faces as ice cream melted on my kids while they waited on the parade. Ill never forget their laughter as we saw a hitchhiking ghost in our Doombuggy. Ill never forget my husband letting my tall 7 yr old ride on his shoulders because she wanted to and he cant say no at Disney. Ill never forget how my daughter put her arm around her brother as they rode a ride together for the first time Goofys Barnstormer. Tigger jumping up and down when he hears that my daughter has had HER Tiggy since she was one. My husband doing everything possible to make sure the vacation is perfect for all of us. My son being so excited because he got 550 points on Buzz Lightyear. All of us realizing that at Disney, we are always happy. Realizing that ten maybe even five years from now, my kids may not feel the way they do now about family vacations. Realizing that Gods most precious blessings are going to grow up and leave our home sooner than I can imagine. So well take trips to Disney as often as we can. No matter how much things change, no matter how much more money it will cost, Disney will always feel familiar and magical and we will keep going back. It will ALWAYS be worth it. Some things are just priceless.
Next Up: Saturday - Will we get an extra day? And, our thoughts on Boma
What I learned from the DIS:
1.That those of us who get Disney come from all walks of life. We are truly all over the world. We have different income levels, different family demographics, and different hobbies and interests. Our views are vast on everything from politics and religion to refillable mugs and
stroller rentals. Some of us commando our
Disney vacations, some of us take it easy eating, drinking and taking it all in. But we can all agree on one thing. For us, Disney is magical. For us, it is a place we will keep coming back. Before we go, well hit these boards to discuss our plans. After we return, well write a trip report to recap all the details. And our DIS friends will read it. And really enjoy it because they, too, can understand our excitement. A few months ago, I would have argued that this type of interest in something was ridiculous. And lest I sound that my priorities are out of whack, Id like to confirm that God and my family will always be number one for me. But now I get it. Disney can just enhance what is already great. It can be a place that me and my family can enjoy God and each other without the responsibilities of our real life. You all have informed and excited me about Disney in a way that has changed my perception of the World. I have become a Disney geek and I am proud of it. Thanks so very much.