We just got back from our biggest family trip ever – Disney World! The kids have never been on a plane before, and honestly, at ages 5 and 2, the kids really didn’t even comprehend the awesomeness they were about to experience until we walked through the gates.
I think I’ll just let the photos do the talking:
In hindsight, I regret that this is the best family shot we got in front of the castle. I asked a random stranger to take our picture, like you do, but never in a million years would’ve thought to tell her to hold the camera vertical, instead of horizontal. I mean, really. There’s a castle behind us. There, now you know. Would’ve been an awesome picture, right?
When I was 8 years old my parents took me to Disney and when I begged to ride the teacups they said no because the line was too long. This was waaaay before the days of Fast Pass +. What horrible parents, right???? Well I have never let them forget the injustice, so the very first ride I took my chlldren on was the teacups. Daddy got our cup spinning so fast that a woozy Charlotte fell forward and bonked her head. It was memorable for all involved.
Hands down, Riley’s favorite ride was Dumbo. My little 5 year old really isn’t in to nail-biting adventure. And that is just fine by me.
We got the full Florida experience when it poured buckets on us at the end of our day at Magic Kingdom. I tried to be all dainty under an umbrella at first, but that was just not cutting it. Ponchos for the win!
We stayed at the Art of Animation, one of the “value” Disney resorts. This place was amazing. Especially for our Cars-loving little boy. These pictures are from our resort. No detail was missed. It was impressive.
Before this day, the last time Derek and I were in Epcot was 9/11/01. We spent about an hour in the parks before they evacuated and shut all the parks down for the day. All we could do was sit in our hotel room, watch the news and cry. It was a horrible day, but 14 years later, we got our fun day at Epcot.
As soon as we got to our hotel on the first day, Riley took the pad of paper in the room and started writing furiously. He told us he was writing a note to Mickey and was going to give it to him. Derek and I exchanged glances because we honestly didn’t know if we would get an opportunity to see the big guy. But we did. I got the Disney Visa card and one of the many perks is that they have a separate character meet and greet only for cardholders. We waited in line for about 10 minutes and then got our own personal time (and a free 5×7) with Mickey and Goofy. Charlotte, of course, had JUST fallen asleep in the stroller when it was our turn, so she was not pleased to be awoken and thrust into the face of a large mouse. But Riley. Oh, Riley loved it. Playing the part of the shy boy, he walked over to Mickey and handed him a note that said: “Dear Mickey, I love you. I watch all your shows. Love, Riley age 5”. When Mickey read it, he was ecstatic. Or as ecstatic as someone in a ginormous mouse costume could be. He gave Riley this genuine hug, some high fives and then we took our picture. When we left, Riley proudly said, “I bet no one ever brings anything for Mickey.” And actually, I think he might have been right.
We almost passed on doing a character breakfast on our last day there. It seemed like so much hassle to head to another resort early in the morning, but we did it and we’re all so glad we did. The food was great and the characters kept coming over to spend time with us. And finally, our little girl who was so terrified of all the characters warmed up to them. Even held Minnie’s hand!
I’ve got LOTS of suggestions for those planning a trip to Disney with young kids. I’m going to save them for a separate post, so stay tuned.
As I’ve told everyone since we came back. The trip was a lot of money and even more effort on our part, but it was worth every minute and every dollar.