As you may or may not know we are owners of Disney Vacation Club (DVC), which is basically a timeshare on Disney property. We really, really, REALLY like to vacation in Disney World (Florida). Joe and I had our fist trip on our honeymoon in 2006. We returned with Henry in tow in 2008 and bought into DVC. In 2009 we went in January, September and December. We recently returned, September 2-9 and stayed at the beautiful Boardwalk Villas. (and our next trip will be in March 2011 for 15 days!)
I really enjoy writing out the adventures of our vacations - I share them on an online Disney message board, and also they are wonderful to look back on and remember the memories. I figured I would share it all here too!
So, this is a report of our trip, which I have entitled, "Basking the Glow of the (not so) Creepy Clown".
(for those of you who aren't in the Disney-know, the Boardwalk Villas has a giant clown at their pool and the water slide ends as you "vomit" out of his mouth. His eyes glow at night. He gets mixed reviews from the guests....LOL)
Enjoy.
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Before I was married I used four alarm clocks.
One real alarm clock that I could set 2 alarms on. A radio with a clock. My cell phone.
I set them ALL each night before going to bed, the first one would ring 2 hours before I had to get up and then the others would ring in 20 minute intervals.
My roommate LOVED me.
(Don't worry, she really did - we were old friends and she knew about my inability to hear alarms/get up! And Laurel if you are reading this, sorry. I love you.)
These alarms would do their morning song every single day and yet I would never hear them, I'd sleep right through - sometimes even being LATE for work.
All that to say, my alarm was set at 6:00 for Disney Morning. But, I knew Joe would be the one waking me up.
Or would he?
My eyes flipped open. I was pretty sure the alarm had not rung because Joe was still sound asleep.
I laid there, refusing to look at the clock, knowing that if I did I wouldn't be able to sleep again because I'd just be thinking "3 hours to Disney, 2 hours to Disney, 1 hour to Disney." You get the picture.
Well, I couldn't sleep, so eventually I allowed myself a glimpse at the clock.
5:34 am.
WHAT?!?! I figured it would be like 3 am or something insane, not actually a reasonable time!
I WOKE UP BEFORE MY ALARM!!!
Seriously folks, this is news.
I crept about the house getting myself and breakfast ready. Joe heard me after about 10 minutes, laughed at his giddy wife, and started doing some airline research. New York City was in the path of Hurricane Earl, and he was supposed to hit just before Joe's plane was supposed to take off the next evening. (due to work, the plan was for him to join us in Florida on Friday evening)
Before I was married I used four alarm clocks.
One real alarm clock that I could set 2 alarms on. A radio with a clock. My cell phone.
I set them ALL each night before going to bed, the first one would ring 2 hours before I had to get up and then the others would ring in 20 minute intervals.
My roommate LOVED me.
(Don't worry, she really did - we were old friends and she knew about my inability to hear alarms/get up! And Laurel if you are reading this, sorry. I love you.)
These alarms would do their morning song every single day and yet I would never hear them, I'd sleep right through - sometimes even being LATE for work.
All that to say, my alarm was set at 6:00 for Disney Morning. But, I knew Joe would be the one waking me up.
Or would he?
My eyes flipped open. I was pretty sure the alarm had not rung because Joe was still sound asleep.
I laid there, refusing to look at the clock, knowing that if I did I wouldn't be able to sleep again because I'd just be thinking "3 hours to Disney, 2 hours to Disney, 1 hour to Disney." You get the picture.
Well, I couldn't sleep, so eventually I allowed myself a glimpse at the clock.
5:34 am.
WHAT?!?! I figured it would be like 3 am or something insane, not actually a reasonable time!
I WOKE UP BEFORE MY ALARM!!!
Seriously folks, this is news.
I crept about the house getting myself and breakfast ready. Joe heard me after about 10 minutes, laughed at his giddy wife, and started doing some airline research. New York City was in the path of Hurricane Earl, and he was supposed to hit just before Joe's plane was supposed to take off the next evening. (due to work, the plan was for him to join us in Florida on Friday evening)
I continued getting ready and was pretty well set by about 6:30 and Joe had switched his flight - with no fee! - to a flight that afternoon! I had a nice slow morning, sipping coffee, playing on my computer....it was an excellent way to start the trip.
Henry woke up at some point and we got him all ready to go. Our bags were set, it was time to go!!
Henry and I walked a few blocks to the bus, we only had to wait a few minutes when a VERY full bus pulled up.
Great.
Toddler + stroller + backpack + crowded bus, this could be a bunch of fun.
But, I took a deep breath and just tried to not worry...and Henry did AWESOME standing on the bus!!! I was so proud of him.
The bus ride to the airport is very short, maybe 15 minutes - but I was still relieved when after a few minutes someone noticed I was standing with a little one and gave me their seat. Thank you kind stranger!
We made it to the airport unscathed, went right through security where Henry was an all-star. He knows the drill!
I waited until the end to board, I personally do NOT like boarding first with a child because the least amount of time you have them on the plane, the better.
But, this time it backfired on me.
I boarded the plane and realized they had Henry sitting in an aisle seat, and me across the aisle from him. I confirmed with the man in the nice business suit that he in fact didn't want my child and no mother sitting next to him.
He didn't.
A flight attendant assisted me and we got situated pretty quickly, it all worked out but I felt bad for causing a ruckus at the last minute.
The flight went smoothly. I packed various things for Henry - some awesome Disney items sent along by another Disney friend, and some iPhone apps. He did get restless, but overall it was fine.
It was just after 1:00 and we were waiting for the fake monorail at Orlando's airport, we had made it!
We made a quick bathroom stop and then to the stop of all stops.
Chick-Fil-A.
I have heard SO much about this restaurant and never realized there was one in MCO until recently...and I had to do it. I HAD to try Chick-Fil-A!
The original plan was to get nuggets, but I just wasn't feeling them, so I opted for the Original Sandwich with waffle fries.
Good. Really, really good. I get the obsession now! It's done just right. The bun just has butter on it, and there are pickles - so it's basic, and kinda like McDonald's Southern Style Sandwich...but so much better! The chicken is nice and juicy....delish. My mouth is watering thinking about it - we seriously need this in NYC!
We made our way down to the Magical Express (Disney's bus from the airport to their resorts), and I gotta say...I love the fact that I know this airport. I don't have much of a sense of direction and largely rely on Joe to point me the right way, but MCO, I've got it finally after all these trips!
Straight to the elevators, and straight to the Magical Express. I pulled out my little booklet from Disney with my travel info, and was ushered into an empty aisle where I figured I would have to wait - and entertain a 3 year old - for up to 20 minutes.
But wait. What is that? Do my eyes deceive me? Is that a Cast Member coming to the end of my aisle and opening the little rope gate, ushering me through with their giant Mickey hand to a waiting bus?
Why, yes, yes it is!
WOOT!
It was random, but while we were walking down that lovely aisle, Henry shouted out "Dance Mommy!" so we did.
We danced right through that open gate and out to the waiting bus!
I love that kind of mojo when I'm solo-parenting with a 3 year old!
Henry chose the 2nd row seat for us to sit in. We got settled and then I smelled IT.
IT.
I had just changed Henry before Chick-Fil-A, yet here IT was.
All the Cast Member's were right outside of our bus, so I try to be discrete about asking them if I had time to change a poopy diaper.
"Someone is in LABOR?!" a woman asks.
So I say it louder and they all laugh with relief.
I am motioned to a bench that is out of the sight of the buses and we were fresh in no time, back on the bus -- and it pulled away minutes later.
Very soon we were on our way and the lovely "Welcome to Disney World" video was showing - Henry was pretty much glued.
So was I. I've seen it, but I love it. It's just another one of those signs that you've made it and your vacation is beginning. Now the video on the way back...that's another story....
I did FINALLY manage to get this as well! Six trips to Disney and I finally have a picture of the welcome gates!
WE ARE ON DISNEY PROPERTY!
Our bus stopped at another resort first and then to the Boardwalk.
When I entered the lobby I got even more excited. We were here, this was real!! There was a small line to check-in, so we waited a few moments when the Conceriage Desk called me over. I had done online check-in so I had everything in my hands within just moments.
Then they handed over Henry's Birthday button and everyone at the desk leaned over to look in his stroller and shout out a "Happy Birthday Henry!" he glowed with excitement. As we walked away from the desk they continued their "Happy Birthday Henry" cheers and he was eating it up! It was a very sweet moment.
Okay, so smooth flight, Chick-Fil-A, straight to the bus without waiting, pretty much zero wait to check-in...is our room ready?
YES IT IS!
Woot!!!!!!!!!!
I had put in no room requests. Not-a-one. Complete gamble.
Room #5059 was it. I knew the Boardwalk Resort had some very long hallways....and I was very happy to see our door was just steps from the elevator - we were about the 6th door down. Excellent location.
I stepped into the room and smiled. Pictures don't do these rooms justice - they are really very, very nice.
He was thrilled about the Mickey on our bed! And immediately asked to jump on the bed, it's his favorite thing to do at Mickey's House and he KNOWS he can!
One happy little boy!
He continued to jump and run around while I took pictures.
Light near the doorway
Little entryway with shelf and perfectly fits a stroller. Loved that. Also would be a great place for shoes.
Much larger than I expected!
This bench is across from the bed - we only ever used it as a place to put all the decorative pillows and some other random stuff throughout the week.
Bed with child rolling around!
Standing in the far corner near the table and chairs
Standing in the other corner, near the couch
Then I looked out to see what kind of view we would have.
BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!
I literally got tears in my eyes! It had been such a smooth travel day - a million things could have gone wrong, but everything went very, very right. And here we were, in Disney World.
Looking right
Looking all the way left
View from the couch
Mickey heads on the chest of drawers
After a short while I suggested to Henry that we go exploring.
He had ZERO interest. He just wanted to jump on that bed!
So I let him.
Video - Henry jumping (18 seconds)
We laughed and tumbled around together for a bit longer until I finally did convince him that we should go explore, I knew once we got out of the room, he would love it.
But, where should we go? What should we do? Joe's new flight didn't land until later that evening, so we had a few hours...
We laughed and tumbled around together for a bit longer until I finally did convince him that we should go explore, I knew once we got out of the room, he would love it.
But, where should we go? What should we do? Joe's new flight didn't land until later that evening, so we had a few hours...
