Spring Break 2010 – Day 7
Another day of up and at em’ began when the alarm went off at 6:30. Momma, I thought we were on vacation?!? Anyway, today was the day we got to use our “Give a Day, Get a Day” volunteer vouchers to get into any Disney theme park for free…except for me. I wasn’t old enough to help volunteer, but Momma said paying for one ticket is A LOT better than having to pay for FOUR!
We hit Will Call around 8:30 and were in line for SOARIN by 8:40. Since the park didn’t even open until 9:00, we, along with many others, had to follow a man in a blue suit around the park to the ride so that we could be one of the first riders of the day! I barely made the height restriction of 40”…thanks to Daddy and little stretching! I’m not much of a rider like Una, so I could have taken it of left it. You felt like you were hang gliding over the west coast and every once in awhile you could smell oranges and pine trees. Momma went on the ride, too. The sign clearly stated, “Don’t go on this ride if you are afraid of heights,” but she did it anyway. She even said it was pretty cool.
From soaring above the clouds to under the sea…NEMO! Again, because we were there so early, we didn’t have to wait a single second to board a two-seater clam shell that took us through the story of Finding Nemo. I rode with Daddy, and my favorite part was when the starfish talked to us at the end! When we exited the ride, we went right into an interactive show with Crush from the movie. He talked to us, asked us questions, and taught us how to speak turtle…Duuuuddddddeeee! It was really fun, but I didn’t let anyone know I was enjoying myself. I kept a very serious face on the whole time.
Next on the agenda was a Mission Control ride for Daddy and Una. I’m too short, and Momma’s too chicken for that ride! This was followed by a family ride in the big golf ball thingy. I rode with Una behind Momma and Daddy. It was a little car/train thing that took you all though the ages of inventions and communication. I really liked the star part. After, Una and I put together a human body on a computer with 3D glasses. I think we’re almost ready to have Dr. in front of our names. Imagine that, a duo team of Dr. Una and Dr. Parks. Who wouldn’t feel safe in those hands??
Another ride for Daddy (Test Track) which thank goodness he had a Fast Pass for. Otherwise the wait would have been 110 minutes!
After lunch, we hit all 11 countries in the World Showcase. They had this really cool thing there where you got a blank mask at the first country you visited. Each time you visited a new country you got a stamp on your mask and a paper shape that symbolized the country to attach to the mask. By the time we figured out what was going on, we were already three countries in, so we didn’t get the symbols from Canada, UK, and Morocco. Eight out of eleven isn’t too bad. In Japan and China, they wrote our names on the back in some super cool symbols. I showed them how I make a 3.
On our way to France we saw Alice, Mary Poppins, and Una got her picture taken with Sleeping Beauty! We smelled different perfumes, walked through a wine store, and let’s not forget to ask Daddy about the pastries in France. It was a “calorie nightmare, but oh so yummy.” Daddy came out of the shop with four different desserts and we left France with four empty plates.
We ended our day in Epcot with some super fast souvenir shopping. Of course, we got two new ear hats. I picked out a Cars hat and Una got some pink and yellow hat with roses and earrings. Girls are weird. We also smashed a total of six pennies on our trip that we’ll add to our collection back home. Thanks, Disney!
Parental Unit Notes:
Parker is now using the phrase, “that freaks me out.” He said it three times yesterday at Universal and a few times at Epcot.
Morgan’s advice, “I don’t recommend trying to poop on a full stomach.”
Brian to Parks at the beach after endless conversations about keeping sand off the towels and such: Yes, please kick more sand in the bag. In fact, I’LL kick some more in there.
Parker had to go to the bathroom at the beach. I, Momma, asked if he had to go pee or poop. He responded with pee. I whispered in his ear to just go in the ocean. He yells to Una who’s out in the ocean about 50 feet away from us that Momma said we could go potty in the ocean WHILE HE’S PULLING DOWN HIS TRUNKS AND RUNNING DOWN THE BEACH!!!! Not my proudest Momma moment!
Another spring break dominated…where to next?



