
If only they were wearing Ugg boots, they could move to Hollywood!
Do you ever sit down on the couch and look down at your poochy belly?
Another Disneyworld post...really? You betcha! I could go on and on (and I have)! But really...how awesome is Disneyworld?
Luckily there is a huge indoor playground in the waiting area where Gracie was able to play while the boys went.

I'm not a very patient person. It's sad, but I just don't have any tolerance for waiting for much of anything (slow people, lines, down time, etc.).
Getting pictures with the Disney characters was toward the top of the list. Don't get me wrong, I would love to have cute pictures of my kids with every character in the park. But I truly can't tolerate the character hog parents that take fourty two pictures of their kids with Mickey and then need their autograph book signed. I mean really...it's not Mickey...it's Joe Brown from Kansas in a Mickey suit! Is an autograph really necessary?



On Saturday night, I went on a date with a super handsome, sweet guy. Okay, this time it wasn't my husband - it was my eleven year old son Caleb. And I guess it wasn't exactly a date; we went to Winco. Still, we had a great time. 





Gracie loved the finding Nemo show and Christian loved the fire eaters and the monkey gymnasts at The Lion King show.








Doug had to pick up a new fridge for us in Tri-Cities, so he had the trailer hooked up to the car.

We were all dying to go to the Magic Kingdom for day one of our trip. Looking back, we probably should have gone there last because none of the other parks had as many rides, so the kids were disappointed everyday.
My friend, Mary, recommended a travel guide for avoiding crowds and lines at Disneyworld, so I came armed with an agenda and ready to conquer the Magic Kingdom.
The kids were so tired that they actually complained about having to go to Disneyworld! But I was on a mission and dragged their sleeping little bodies out of bed.
By the time we walked out to the car, my hair was already frizzy and looked awful from the higher humidity in the air. It was french braids everyday from then on.
The first ride we went on was Splash Mountain - my all time favorite. Within the first minute, we were completely soaked.

