Kris's last airway course for the year (and maybe forever, we're not totally sure) came only a short 1.5-2 weeks after our California trip. Should I have maybe stayed home with the kiddos? Maybe. Did I? No!
We do have thos Disneyland passes and the more we go the more value per visit we get--motivation for any financially minded person, right? (insert winky face).
I like to think of this Disney visit as the visit of Mr. Toad. We went on Mr Toad's wild ride for the first time on our visit with Kris in January, and Max couldn't think about anything else.
So even though there was at least a 20 min wait (maybe longer) we went on the stinking ride 3 or maybe 4? times that weekend.
Lucy, as usual was just along for the ride. There couldn't be a more patient baby.
We got to go out to CA a little earlier than usual, so we had all day Thursday to have fun. Kris really wanted to practice his surfing, so he dropped us off at the park in the morning and went to Huntington Beach.
It was kind of a crazy Disneyland day. Not very busy, hardly any school aged kids but lots of little ones, and lots of ride closures. It seemed like almost half of the park was closed. And so Fantasyland was slammed even though it was supposed to be pretty quiet.
Oh well, it's never TOO slow at Disneyland, no matter how much you wish and hope it will be.
I finally gave in and decided to go on the teacups with Sandy. I didn't get too sick, but I wouldn't let him spin the cup. Mean Mom. He thought it was super fun.
We had lunch in Tomorrowland up where we could see the Jedi Training Academy. Max was really hoping that Sandy would be brave enough to participate. Sandy was all brave and ready until he walked up and saw Darth Maul out there being creepy and then he was OUT. No amount of guilting, shaming, wheedling or cajoling by Max could talk him into it.
Poor Lucy sucks up the dregs of somebody's mac & cheese or something.
Silly kids.
So I'm pretty sure this is us on the bus from the parking lot on the next day. Sandy has his ubiquitous drinking straw with him. It was saved from the day before (by me of course). It's a stand in for a light saber in a pinch. How many times have I been hit in the face with it? Lots.
Love heart love love.
This day was super busy at both parks, so we took it easy. We've learned this year that the key to having a good time when it's busy is just slowing down and enjoying the details.
Here we are in a private little nook I found for the lunch, eating delicious and non-nutritiuos huge corn dogs. In the above photo I'm telling Max to back up so we can see more of the scene.
And there we are, the privacy was fabulous.
And here I am saying "Max, QUIT taking pictures now, that's enough!!!" And Lucy is avoiding a face wipe. As usual. There's nothing she hates more than getting her face wiped.
Max is always begging to carry Lucy in lines and when we're walking. I say no 99% of the time and so this 1% of the time in the Small World line I said yes. She sure loves him and trusts him way more than she should.
Think they have the same genetics? Look at those curly tongues! What were they both doing here?
And of course, to wrap it up, here's Sandy with the crazy enormous cookie he picked out after much deliberation.