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Paying homage to the Mouse

My sweet uncle recently invited us to join him and his family on a trip to Disney World in Orlando, FL. Enticed by the opportunity to see family, we headed south for a week of fun-filled adventure. Unfortunately a little virus came along as a stow away. Rowan started off the week with a fever, Davin soon followed with a runny nose and cough, and I had a sore throat by the middle of the week. Despite the humid heat, crowds, and poor health, the boys had a great time especially because they were able to spend a lot of time with their grandparents. I think that the crankiest mousketeer award should be given to me; I probably had more break-downs than my three year old. Overall we had a great time, a memorable time. There is something truly unique about Disney and the magic they create. As we walked into Main Street at the Magic Kingdom, a fifty-something woman smartly dressed in sporty attire starting flitting around like Sleeping Beauty in the woods to a tune playing on the loud speakers. As we stood in line to Thunder Mountain, the song "Davy Crockett" started playing. Grown-up, adult men started to sing along (granted it was midnight), robustly emphasizing "Davy, Davy Crockett! King of the Wild Frontier!" Only at Disney can the tram drivers make pouring rain funny.

One of our favorite events was Mickey's Halloween Party. They opened the park from 7pm to midnight; everyone came in costume and they even had Disney employees handing out candy to trick-o-treaters. Surprisingly our boys did great despite the late hour; Rowan slept most of the time and Davin was perky until he crashed in the car. It was fun to see the park decorated in Halloween style.


Special thanks to Mom and Dad for their contribution to this photo album.


Comments

Stephanie said…
Fun trip! Too bad you guys weren't feeling your best. I'll bet Davin will look back on the trip with fun memories and forget he didn't feel all that well.
October 22, 2008 at 11:19 PM
The Charters said…
Wow! I am jealous! What a fun trip and good for you braving a theme park with two little guys. We went to Busch Gardens a while back for just a few hours and I was was exhausted. Planning any trips up this way anytime soon?
October 23, 2008 at 12:03 PM
Debbie said…
Already it is seeming the funnest trip ever. It is funny how you remember the good and forget the bad. Thanks for all the Grandma and Grandpa sharing. Can't wait for our next adventure.
October 23, 2008 at 12:31 PM
Sara said…
Such a happly place even if your sick. I am excited to see you guys!
October 23, 2008 at 6:54 PM
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