Monday, January 24, 2011

Gary's Vacation

 
Gary aboard the Disney Wonder, near the lifeboats for maximum safety.
 
NOTE: I started this blog post back in December. I wanted to do it justice, which requires thousands of words, and hopefully you’re reading this while it’s still freezing outside. Enjoy!
 
We had a most excellent journey in December 2010. I can't say everything about it but hopefully this will give you a good summary of our vacation including some photos and advice.

In summary, we took a train to Florida and went on a four-night Disney cruise in the Bahamas. We had a wonderful time with no major complications. The worst we had was a few vomiting episodes, which is typical for our kids, but somehow they all happened in Tracy's room so I'd have to defer to her (sorry cutie!).

FIRST: THE BAD AND THE UGLY

First things first. If you want to go on a cruise or arrange any kind of travel, I cannot stress enough how important it is to avoid using the travel agency we used. I hate to call them out by name (since they have my credit card number) but I'll just say they briefly had their own mom-and-pop airline and the folks back home will know who I'm talking about. (If you're not sure whether you're "back home," you're probably not, so you're not in much danger of encountering this outfit.) Contact me if you need a better clue. For now, let's call them Agency M.

This was an extended family cruise, and my parents decided to go with Agency M based on what they learned at a travel expo. Tracy and I had never used a travel agency, but since the decision had been made for us, we decided what the hey, let's party like it's 1972 and go through a travel agency.

I was going to post a long list of complaints about Agency M, but you don't want specifics. I'm surprised you made it this far. So it's enough to say that the benefits promised--best possible rate, rooms adjacent to extended family, and same dining schedule as extended family--were easily available through the Disney Cruise Line (DCL) website with a little coordination. Agency M and our agent failed to communicate adequately with us and were frequently unavailable to help us over the phone. No, it didn't cost us any extra money to use Agency M, and no, our actual cruise was not eventually affected. But there were no apparent benefits and several inconveniences. If all travel agencies are like this, no wonder their whole industry is slowly going out of business.

One wee complaint about the cruise itself. Our first afternoon on the ship was a bit overwhelming, and for lunch we went to the first restaurant we could find: the Beach Blanket Buffet. They let us in and let us get food, but only then did we find out that the restaurant was actually full and we would have to eat outside. With five kids under age 10 (including baby in stroller), six trays of food, and 55 degrees and 30+ mph wind gusts outside, it wasn't a pleasant exodus outside or first meal aboard the Wonder. After lunch we were wondering what we had gotten ourselves into.

We also had a real train wreck, which I will detail later. Also, Kennedy Space Center is way too expensive. Also, the kids’ vomiting, of which I was blissfully unaware thanks to Tracy.

Well, that's all the bad and the ugly! Sorry to put the negatives first, but the negatives came first. Now I can spend the rest of this post on good stuff!

THE GOOD STUFF

Friday, December 10: Awesome Mode Enabled!
We started the day going early to the kids' school to see James sing in a "season" concert with the school choir. The singing and dancing was wonderful. What a great bunch of kids. They sang lots of winter and secular Christmas songs, as well as token Hanukkah and Kwanzaa songs for the .0001% of elementary school students who do not celebrate Christmas.

After the concert, we took James and Amelia out of school early so we could finish packing before leaving:

You will know Jonathan is trying to show you his missing teeth when he smiles like this.

We bundled up and packed to leave. After quick stops at Sheetz for food for the drive and Walmart for supplies, we drove our van to Lorton, Virginia, where the Amtrak Auto Train has its northern terminus. Those who know us and our conservative/libertarian leanings may be surprised that we trusted a crucial part of this once-in-a-lifetime vacation to the federal government. The fact is that according to lots of reviews on reputable websites, the Auto Train is probably the best line that Amtrak runs. It helps that they only have two stations and everyone on board is required to bring a vehicle.

Arriving at the station, an attendant at a booth put a giant magnet on my door to identify our van. We pulled up to the loading area, retrieved the kids and items we would need overnight on the train, and said goodbye to the van, which was scanned for explosives and videotaped for damage and then driven onto the train by friendly Amtrak staff. Then we walked into the station.

We had to get there extra early because of our oversized vehicle (most minivans are oversized), so we had lots of time to explore the station:

Simon has a ticket to ride!
 
In fact, the wait was extremely long:
 

Finally we were able to board around 2:30 PM. At about 3:45, the train departed Lorton. The whole ride was quiet and smooth, including the train wreck on the return trip (I'll bet you think I'm kidding). There were some slowdowns and stops for train traffic ahead, but it was all very smooth and pleasant. It had advantages over air travel because there's plenty of room, you can walk around whenever you want, there are plenty of lavatories (including a changing room), and did I mention it is as *quiet* as can be? To be fair, air travel takes two hours and the train takes 17, but those were 17 hours to chat with our family, watch movies on our DVD player, enjoy a better-than-expected dinner and breakfast that were included in the fare, enjoy actually a decent night of sleep, and take a picture or two:

Jonathan, James, Simon, and Amelia enjoying a movie on the train. Before 10 PM and after 6 AM, you can use audio without headphones at a reasonable volume. Leg rests not pictured in Awesome Mode.

The chairs feature adjustable leg rests. They effectively extend your seat several inches and help you sleep or relax. On airliners, I have only seen anything similar in business class or better. The "federal" part of the leg rests is what my kids dubbed Awesome Mode (I called it Expert Mode and was immediately corrected), in which the leg rests are placed not just horizontally but vertically, pointing up. The kids thought it was really fun. I still don't know why it was useful, but I grin when I imagine the federal subcommittee that must have decided that feature was necessary. (I failed to photograph Awesome Mode. I took few photos inside the train to avoid creeping out other passengers.)
 
One great thing about the Auto Train was the ability to use a row of empty seats for Rachel's stroller. She slept soundly with the stroller pointing sideways, brakes on, in front of two empty seats. We were fortunate that there were empty seats to do this. I'm not sure what we would have done if the train had been full. Holding her all night would have been tricky. Fitting a car seat in the foot space would be tight, and putting a car seat on a train seat would not be safe in my opinion because there are no seat belts. But as long as you're not going at the busiest times of year, you should have space to use a stroller. Remember, a train has lots of momentum and cannot stop or turn on a dime. During our train wreck, we barely noticed anything unusual let alone dangerous (you don't believe me, do you?). I think it would take a derailment for a stroller to be unsafe, and there's no safe place for a baby during a derailment anyway.

All the passengers and staff we met were extremely nice. They seemed to put all the families with small children into the same part of the same car, which I thought was a very nice touch for us and for passengers without kids.

Dinner and breakfast were served in the dining car. Soon after breakfast on...

Saturday, December 11: Freezy Florida

...the train arrived in Sanford, Florida ahead of schedule. It took 15-20 minutes to take apart the train, car by car (the Auto Train is the longest passenger train in the world), and then we stepped down into an unusually cool and foggy Florida morning. Tracy and I decided that the beach was out and we would have to think of something. We quickly decided that the Kennedy Space Center (KSC), in Cape Canaveral where our hotel and the cruise terminal were located, would be a good poor-weather option. We waited in the train station a while for our van, which emerged and then we were on our way to the Cape.

Arriving at the Kennedy Space Center, the kids were disappointed about missing the beach, but Amelia was very excited because she had a friend who had been there and had met real astronauts and had seen the Space Shuttle launch. We toned down her expectations, but she was still excited. Imagine our disappointment when we saw the admission prices: $41 for adults and $31 for kids, and everyone pays except Rachel. I was hoping for more like $15 or maybe $20 apiece. Game-time decision: Tracy and I went frugal and forever became KSC Liars. We got back in the van, Amelia in tears, Dad feeling stupid and apologizing profusely but not wanting to drop more than $200 for a few hours on a spur-of-the-moment museum.

We got some fast food lunch, during which the fog and clouds lifted and a sunny, lukewarm Florida day emerged. So we went to the beach in Cape Canaveral after all:

Tracy, Rachel, Jonathan, Amelia, and James enjoying the water. Where’s Simon?

Simon enjoyed the sand a lot more than he enjoyed the water.

Rachel sampled the seashells and told us which ones had the finest taste.

The beach we chose was at Cherie Down Park, where we have been before during warmer weather, and which is beautiful and very family-friendly. The water was just barely warm enough to be enjoyable. But the weather was not cold, and there was very little wind. For a beach trip in the mainland U.S. in December, I think it was about as good as one could hope for. All of us except Rachel enjoyed being in the water, though Simon was nervous. The big kids loved to get soaked. Jonny even got trampled by a wave!

After a very pleasant afternoon at the beach, we took a drive over to the cruise terminal to check it out. The Disney Magic was there, getting ready to sail that afternoon on a seven-night Caribbean cruise. We also saw a big Norwegian Cruise Line (NCL) ship. We were even more excited for the next day!

We drove to our hotel, Country Inn and Suites in Cape Canaveral, to unpack a few things for the night and next morning. We were disappointed that they did not have interconnecting rooms for us, as they had said they did over the phone. That was inconvenient. Other than that, it was a very nice hotel and had everything we needed.

We went to Cocoa Beach Pier for dinner at Marlins. It was decent food and not busy at all this time of year. James had his second big cheeseburger of the day, which had sad consequences during the night. Simon slept through most of the meal, but we ordered him some chicken because we knew he would be sad and hungry when he woke up.

After dinner we were all ready for an early bedtime. We split into our two rooms and went to bed to prepare for the first day of the cruise.

Sunday, December 12: Anchors Aweigh

I always feel bad about vacationing on Sunday, but we made it a little better by attending church Sunday morning. After a nice buffet breakfast at the hotel, we drove to Titusville. Many thanks to the Cocoa Ward for welcoming us to their sacrament meeting. It was the right way to start Sunday.

We drove back to the hotel, arriving a little after 11:00 and changing out of our church clothes, which would become formalwear on the cruise. We checked out and got the rest of the bags we would need for the cruise out of the van. Then a shuttle took us to the cruise terminal. Many Cape Canaveral hotels have a “park and cruise” deal where if you stay one night, they give you free parking and cruise shuttle for free or cheap. It’s free at the Country Inn, and it worked out exactly as advertised.

As we pulled up to the shuttle stop at the port, I noticed that the rest of our relatives were right there. What a great coincidence! So the family reunion started a little sooner than I expected. We had lots of greetings and hugs. It was great to see everyone. They all flew to Florida for the cruise and had just arrived via shuttle from their hotels in Orlando.

We had not yet placed our luggage tags on our checked bags. This was the place where luggage would be whisked away. With seven of us, we had to be sure we tagged everything. Thankfully, the helpful Disney service started right there on the curb, where the porters weren’t technically Disney employees but were just as helpful and friendly. They helped us sort everything out, and we took our kids and carry-ons and got in line.

Tracy and I had a backpack that held items that must not be lost. Those included the passports, cruise documents, train tickets, and camera. When we arrived at the port, my first check revealed that the passports were gone, and I panicked for a moment. But I’m just clumsy, and the passports were indeed there. So we proceeded to a quick ID check booth, which I think was mainly to make sure you got in line at the right cruise line.

We waited in a line that was a little like an airport security line but in a much more pleasant environment, with windows everywhere to let in that Florida sunshine. At the front, I was overjoyed to see that the checkpoint was not run by the TSA, so we did not have to choose between the peeping line and the groping line or have our personal items extorted. They were very friendly and reasonable.

After security, we took an elevator up with Rachel’s stroller, while everyone else took an escalator. We arrived in the main hall of the DCL terminal. We filled out a “community health survey,” which I think was a sneaky way of trying to identify people who were ill and should not cruise. We were pleased that James’s vomiting did not disqualify him from the cruise. You have to have vomiting in conjunction with some other symptoms. Cheeseburger-induced vomiting was okay, so we proceeded to the main check-in line.

Check-in was a little like the check-in line at a very large hotel, but very slow. They took our photos and issued seven Key to the World cards, used as room keys and payment cards. They gave us some paperwork, including a Personal Navigator for the day, which is the daily schedule of events and ship directory. They also gave us a boarding pass with the number 20 on it.

We had to check in separately for the kids to join the Oceaneer Club and Oceaneer Lab, which was also slow. The kids received wristbands and we received a pager. Simon did not receive a wristband at that time because he is not completely potty-trained. But here is the secret: 3-year-olds who are mostly potty-trained can go in the Oceaneer Club! Yes! You’re supposed to go check on them every 45 minutes or so, but they can indeed join. Too bad we didn’t find out until a couple of days into the cruise.

We waited in the terminal hall until they started calling boarding numbers. 1. 2. “I need to use the bathroom.” Bathroom trip. 9. 10. “I need to use the bathroom.” 17. 18. 19. “I need to use the bathroom.” Again? NOW??? Bathroom trip. During the bathroom trip, “everyone may now board.” Oh no, we’re going to miss it! Hurry kids! No, we would not have missed it. We were hours early. But I was anxious to see what this ship would be like. So finally, we made our way across the gangway and onto Deck 3 of the Disney Wonder!

My first impression was that the ship was a lot narrower than I imagined. I’m a bad judge of distance so I won’t even try. But it was narrow for something that looked so huge from the outside. Of course I wasn’t disappointed, and I’m not saying it was cramped. Not at all. It was spacious. But that was my first impression: narrower than expected.

Of course the ship was gorgeous. The lobby where we entered looked like the grand entryways of some the most beautiful homes I have visited. The ship is a giant floating hotel, and it was as nice as the nicest hotels I have been in.

As we boarded, they announced our family by name and several crewmembers applauded to welcome us. It was lunchtime, and we were told that we could go either to the Beach Blanket Buffet on Deck 9 or the Parrot Cay Restaurant on Deck 3. Tip to future Disney Wonder cruisers: go to Parrot Cay for your first lunch! We went to Beach Blanket, as I mentioned above in “The Bad and the Ugly.” The food was fine but due to lack of indoor seating we could not enjoy it very well. We did not return to Beach Blanket for the rest of the cruise. (Note: everyone’s jackets go in your carry-on, not in your checked luggage! Big mistake on my part!)

At this point Tracy was feeling very stressed and worried that the whole cruise would be full of waiting in line at overcrowded restaurants and other venues. Thankfully, our first lunch was by far our worst experience of the cruise, and really it wasn’t that bad.

After lunch we went to our staterooms on Deck 6. We wanted to be together with my relatives, and they all chose the cheapest rooms possible, which did not allow us to get interconnecting rooms. So we had two separate rooms again, just like at the hotel in Cape Canaveral. We got extra room keys so Tracy and I could open both rooms, but soon the extra keys failed. Some of our Key to the World cards didn’t work either. But Guest Services on Deck 3 did their best to fix it up.

The kids loved playing in these little rooms. They also discovered the life jackets in the closets. They ran between the rooms, carrying life jackets back and forth and having a ball in a new place.

The rooms were very nice. It was our first cruise so I don’t know how the Disney Wonder rooms compare to other cruise staterooms, but they were the same size as the smallest rooms I have had in nice hotels in some large cities. Since these were the cheapest rooms on the ship, I was impressed. We didn’t spend a lot of time in our rooms, so I didn’t miss having more space or a window.

Each room featured a queen-size bed and a sofa that folds into a twin bed, as well as a pull-down bed from the ceiling. The pull-down bed is locked, and our room attendant Johny prepared all the beds each night, complete with the famous Disney Cruise towel animals they are so good at folding:

Towel ray, in Tracy’s room on the last night of the cruise.

When we arrived in the rooms, the TV was on and tuned to a ship channel all about the ship and the safety drill that would soon happen. At the right time, we grabbed the kids and all the life jackets and headed to Deck 4, lifeboat station F, and lined up by family with shortest in front and tallest in back, underneath our lifeboat:

A lifeboat on the Disney Wonder. I don’t think this was our lifeboat. Boats are numbered, but meeting areas are lettered. Disney was the first line in the modern era to have non-orange lifeboats, because orange didn’t go with the Mickey-Minnie-Donald-Goofy theme. They got special permission for yellow after proving that this particular hue is in fact more visible than standard lifeboat orange.

We all wore our life jackets, and Rachel’s jacket was made for infants and was truly like a jacket, with a hood and sleeves. Tracy thought Rachel was so cute in the life jacket and wanted a photo, but Rachel was asleep when Tracy thought to take the photo. So here is the jacket sans Rachel:

Imagine little Rachel, bobbing around in this cute thing, with people screaming all around…

Thankfully, we did not need to use the life jackets or boats for their intended purpose.

After the drill, we returned our life jackets to our rooms and went up to Deck 9 for Adventures Away, a sail-away party. It was cold, cloudy, windy, and rainy. Also, our kids got lost, so we spent the party looking for them. They turned out to be with various relatives. At that point, we made clear the need for people to tell us they were taking our kids, so we would not spend the next four days searching the ships and islands instead of having fun. As far as I remember, that only happened once more during the cruise.

Once we found the kids, the party was over and I was freezing. It was notable that the ship did *not* sail away during the sail-away party. Then it was time for our first dinner. We retrieved the kids and went to the Animator’s Palate restaurant in time for our 5:45 dinner seating.

Here’s how dinner works. There are three restaurants for sit-down dinner: Animator’s Palate, Parrot Cay, and Triton’s. You are assigned to one restaurant each night and have a chance to eat at all three. We had a four-night cruise, and our first and last dinners were in Animator’s Palate. This is the one where Disney art on the walls is supposed to fill with color and come alive. It did not happen on the first night, which we later learned was intentional for the first night. On our last night, there were some colors and sort of a light show, and I believe the servers changed their vests from black-and-white to color, but I was underwhelmed based on everything amazing I had heard about this restaurant.

But the food was amazing at all three restaurants. Each diner gets an appetizer, a soup or salad, an entrée, and a dessert. Each appetizer is single-serve, so everyone gets what they want. I can’t remember very many specific dishes, but here are the things I remember enjoying most from dinners on the cruise:

  • Mixed Grill: all kinds of meat seasoned and grilled
  • Some kind of spinach/artichoke dip with chips
  • Potato cheese soup
  • Crème brûlée

As Latter-day Saints, we do not drink alcohol (I think crème brûlée is okay because the alcohol is burned away). That’s great on DCL, because non-alcoholic beverages are free! (Exception: drinks at some venues like the theaters, as well as “virgin” mixed drinks, are not free.) I ordered orange juice on my first night, and I guess that became my default because they kept bringing me orange juice every night. I ended up asking for something different, which was fine.

The #1 best thing about the dinners, and maybe the best thing on the cruise, was the service. Our servers were Jedi master Geffrey, from the Philippines, and his Padawan learner I Made (ee-MAH-day), from Indonesia. They made our dining experience extremely relaxing and pleasant. When we go out to dinner with our five kids, it’s often a relief to finally be done and get out of there. Not so on our cruise.

When we first arrived at the Animator’s Palate, Geffrey and I Made were there to welcome us and take us to our tables. There were 17 of us, and each large table is designed for 10, so we had two tables. I figured it would be me and my family at one table and most everyone else at the other. Instead, Geffrey and I Made suggested having an adults table and a kids table. I thought they were crazy and didn’t know what they were getting into. As it turns out, they were wonderful with children! They helped them understand the choices, order, cut their food, and have a great time. Meanwhile, at the adults table we got to have a very pleasant meal most nights. One night we did have trouble with both Simon and Rachel, and that was more like a typical restaurant visit. But all the other dinners on the cruise were very nice.

During Sunday’s dinner at some point, we felt the ship start to move! It was unnerving at first, mainly because Animator’s Palate has no windows. But soon we got used to it. The movements are very gentle and subtle. I can’t imagine anyone being seasick on a ship like that, though I know some do get sick anyway.

After dinner, we went over to see Sunday night’s show, The Golden Mickeys. We took some photos ahead of the show:

Simon, Amelia, James, and Jonathan near the entrance to the Walt Disney Theatre just before The Golden Mickeys. Amelia’s pompom came from the Adventures Away party.

“The Golden Mickeys are tonight!”

Actually the three big kids wanted to go to the clubs instead, so we introduced James, Amelia, and Jonathan to the kids’ clubs. The Oceaneer Club is designed for ages 3 to roughly 8, and the Oceaneer Lab is designed for about 8 to 11. There is no rule saying who goes where. If a child wants to switch between Club and Lab, a counselor can take them. James spent more time in the Lab because they have cooler video games. Amelia, Jonny, and later Simon when we learned he could participate, spent more time in the Club. Amelia says, “I just loved being little-kid-ish.” The Club had some great climbing and sliding, as well as a stage where the counselors ran fun activities for the kids. Jonny says, “I liked the Oceaneer Lab, but for some reason I only went there once.”

One good thing to know about is the ability for 9-, 10-, and 11-year-olds to check themselves in and out, if parents give permission. At first we said no, because we didn’t want to spend the cruise looking all over the ship for James. But then we found out about a great program called Out and About, in which the counselors take the tweens to fun activities around the ship, not just in the lab. To participate in Out and About, a child has to have self-checkin/checkout privileges. So we let James participate, and as it turns out, Out and About was his favorite part of the cruise. We made sure he realized he was not to leave the Club and Lab outside of Out and About, unless he returned to the Club or Lab right away. It went really well, and he did exactly what we said. Way to go James! He was especially excited when Out and About took over the teen club for an hour!

After we dropped off the kids at the clubs on Deck 5, we went back down to Deck 4 in time for The Golden Mickeys. It was a good musical show about a stage crew member who ends up hosting an awards show (best hero, best villain, etc. from Disney movies).

I’ll be honest: the thing that impressed me most was before the show, when Christian the cruise director introduced Captain Gus, captain of the Wonder. Wow, the captain of a huge ship! Right there on the stage! Captain Gus sounds like he’s from one of the Bork, Bork, Bork countries. He said there are 999 crewmembers on the Disney Wonder (“that’s the actual number,” he added).

Later in the cruise, there was a Captain’s Corner scheduled to hear Captain Gus talk about the ship and ask him questions, but we didn’t have time for some reason. I told my dad about the Captain’s Corner after the fact and he said, “how did you know?” “The Personal Navigator,” I said. “Oh, we haven’t bothered to read those,” he said. I can’t say enough about how useful the daily Personal Navigator is. You get one in your room every night or morning, and they have extras at Guest Services on Deck 3.

Anyway, The Golden Mickeys. The show ended around 9:15, and Simon and Rachel were already asleep. We had had a fun-filled and energy-draining day, so we collected the big kids from the clubs and went to our rooms to sleep. We found all the beds configured for sleeping. I shared my room with Amelia and Jonathan, and Tracy had James, Simon, and Rachel. I offered to take Rachel, who was not sleeping through the night, but Tracy very kindly took her. We read and prayed together, and then we hugged and kissed good-night, separated to our rooms, and settled down for a wonderful night of sleep.

Monday, December 13: Windy Day in Nassau

On Monday morning, we woke up and could tell that the ship was still moving. That morning we were supposed to be in Nassau, and in the late morning we were scheduled to ride the Seaworld Explorer semi-submarine. We had time, so we took it slow and let everyone sleep as much as they wanted.

Around 8:00 or 8:30 each morning, Christian the cruise director would make an announcement over the PA system. Christian was quite witty, and I always looked forward to his morning announcements, as well as his introductions to each night’s musical show. For example, he poked fun at his own baldness, and at one point he compared himself to his counterpart on The Love Boat. On Monday morning, Christian announced that they were trying to dock in Nassau but it was windy and tricky.

We went to breakfast with relatives at Parrot Cay, where breakfast and lunch are buffet-style. It was awesome, with no waiting or lines. They had all kinds of great breakfast food, including a cook making omelets to order. They also had chocolate soy milk for dairy-allergic Simon! He was in heaven!

During breakfast, they announced that we had docked at Nassau, and we could go ashore very soon. Then they announced that due to extreme wind, some excursions had been cancelled. It would have been much quicker to read a list of excursions that were *not* cancelled, because almost all of them, including our semi-submarine ride, were slapped down by Mother Nature. Thanks a lot, Mother! However, Chris and Tirah got to go swimming with the dolphins, which was a great experience for them.

Amelia actually cried about missing the semi-submarine. She gets emotional. I was a little sad but also thought “by Grabthar’s Hammer, what a savings,” because we now would not have to pay for it. By the end of the day, I realized that it was a pretty relaxing day without the scheduled boat ride. It would have been fun but by no means ruined our vacation.

The boys’ reaction was approximately “too bad; oh by the way, can we go to the club now?” We said sure and dropped the kids off there. We decided that we would not be denied a visit to the non-Disney part of our foreign vacation, so the rest of us (I, Tracy, Simon, and Rachel) headed down to Deck 1 and across the gangway into Nassau, The Bahamas.

Simon, Tracy, Rachel, and me near the cruise terminal in Nassau. Yes, the water is really that blue!

The stern of the Carnival Fantasy in the foreground, with the stern of the Disney Wonder in the background. Our ship is better than yours.

The northernmost pier of the Nassau cruise terminal, taken from Deck 9 of the Disney Wonder, facing north. Windy day!

It was extremely windy, especially between the Wonder and the Fantasy. The two ships created quite a wind tunnel. But elsewhere in the city it was windy too. We wandered through the cruise terminal, were offered 57 taxi and buggy rides, and walked into the shopping district of town. We went into The Linen Shop and bought a Christmas tree ornament, which is a traditional souvenir for our family trips. Unfortunately, I left Rachel’s blanket there, but when we went back the kind shopkeeper knew why we had returned and gave me the quilt. I was half expecting to find it on the shelves for sale, so I’m grateful that she was kind and honest.

We took a few photos, one of which was close to the water and soaked my feet and pants! Thankfully, the kids did not get wet, and neither did Tracy, who was taking the photo. We got an American-looking couple to take our photo all together, at least the four of us who went on the island. Meanwhile, James, Amelia, and Jonathan were having a ball in the clubs on the ship.

We returned to the ship around lunchtime. We checked with the kids to see who wanted to come see Toy Story 3 in 3D! Everyone but James said yes. On our way to the movie, we stopped by the counter service restaurants on Deck 9 to get some lunch, which we were able to carry into the movie theater. That was fairly pleasant, other than taking four small kids and food for six from deck to deck and down some halls and stairs.

Dads, if you see Toy Story 3 and you love your kids, you may get emotional. That might sound silly, but if you have seen it you know what I mean. It addresses kids growing up and leaving their childhood behind. It made me ponder the next 10-20 years in our family. I look forward to those years, but I’m not ready for them to grow all the way up yet.

After the movie, Amelia and Jonathan went back to the clubs. Tracy, Simon, Rachel, and I went to Deck 9 to kid around, play ping pong, and eat watermelon. I think Simon appreciated the attention. Simon got cold, so we took the watermelon back to our room. We met my mom and dad with the other cousins in their room, where they had a nice quantity of fried snacks they were sharing.

Around 5:00, we gathered the kids to dress for dinner. On DCL, every dinner except one is “cruise casual,” which means no shorts or bathing suits. One dinner is supposed to be formal, so we dressed everyone up. It floors me that it takes 45 minutes to do this. I should know, because we give ourselves 30 minutes every Sunday to get ready for church. But Simon had a bit of a meltdown and was difficult before and during dinner. We barely made it in time. If you’re too late for dinner, you miss out, though you can go to the counter service places to get decent food. We never missed our seating, including on Monday at Parrot Cay.

Parrot Cay is supposed to be reminiscent of the Caribbean islands. It was nice but didn’t remind me of islands. Geffrey and I Made were there in tropical vests. We were there in our Sunday best (even though it was Monday). I noticed that only about half of the guests abided by the formal dress code that evening. On the one hand, how can you enforce it? Everyone has paid hundreds of dollars to be there. On the other hand, it would have been a little nicer if everyone had been dressed up. But our entire party was:

Rachel, James, Simon, Cameron, Abby, Jacob, Jonathan, and Amelia near the elevators on the way to Parrot Cay for formal dinner on Monday. Thanks to Jonathan and Amelia for looking at our camera instead of the one next to us!

Dave, Angie, and Todd. Angie and Todd did not realize they were being photographed. After this one turned out so nicely, I decided not to take more photos of our table at this dinner.

Simon, Geffrey, Abby, and Amelia, doing a kids’ conga line around Parrot Cay.

Amelia, Jacob, and I Made in the Parrot Cay kids’ conga line.

James, Jonathan, and Cameron in the Parrot Cay kids’ conga line. I Made is cheering them on, and Angie is taking photos from the other side. Rachel’s stroller is in the foreground.

I believe Parrot Cay is where I had the Mixed Grill entrée that I enjoyed so much. It was also where Simon had a complete meltdown. It was a real train wreck…well, not as real as the train wreck on Thursday (I’m telling you). Tracy very kindly took him back to our rooms, while I took the other three walking kids for the rest of the dinner, and my mom graciously took Rachel for a while. The food and service were great once again, but Simon’s behavior made this dining experience not so pleasant.

After dinner, we changed out of our clothes and saw Toy Story: The Musical in the Walt Disney Theatre. It is a pretty good show that quickly goes through the original Toy Story movie in dance and song on the stage. Some of the kids opted for the clubs again. I think they missed out again.

After the show, I put the sleepy kids in bed, while Tracy retrieved the others from the clubs. This was when Tracy discovered the glorious secret about almost-potty-trained kids being allowed in the clubs, as long as parents check on them frequently. Armed with this information, we were confident that Simon’s tantrums were done, and we rested easy as the ship steamed out of Nassau toward Castaway Cay.

Tuesday, December 14: Abort, Abort, Abort!

On Tuesday morning, Captain Gus himself made the announcement that the extreme winds would made it very difficult to dock at Castaway Cay and almost impossible to do anything fun there, so instead we would spend the day at sea and try for Castaway Cay tomorrow. By this point we knew that being on the ship was extremely fun, so we were not disappointed. We went to Parrot Cay again for breakfast and re-planned our day.

The kids spent the lion’s share of Tuesday in the Oceaneer Club and Lab and had a ball as usual. Tracy, Rachel, and I attended a Disney theme park trivia contest, where we got about 18 correct out of 25 multiple choice questions but had the worst score in the room. We were up against some real Disney fanatics, I think.

We went through the main lobby on Deck 3 and took a quick photo of the Christmas tree:

The Christmas tree on Deck 3 of the Disney Wonder.

After counter service lunch on Deck 9, we gathered the kids to go to the Mickey 200, where the kids would be able to make racecars out of vegetables! Sounds like a veggie Pinewood Derby. Unfortunately, we were late and they ran out of kits. So we went up to Deck 9 and spent some time playing ping pong and foosball. We had a nice time.

During ping pong and foosball, Simon needed a bathroom break. On our way back from the bathroom, we ran into someone special and got one of my favorite photos of the trip:

Simon and Daisy Duck. Look at Simon’s face!

Daisy Duck was waiting for an elevator and had time for a quick photo. Simon was thrilled. I told him that was a reward for choosing to use the bathroom. The characters always had long lines, just like at the Disney parks, so we were very fortunate to run into Daisy like this.

At 2:30 we all went to a class that taught us how to fold and twist towels into animal shapes. Everyone had a blast and learned a new skill. All of us can make a swan—they’re easy. Only the few and the proud can make a monkey without using the instructions. The DCL room attendants make these cool animals in all the staterooms every afternoon.

The kids nagged us about the swimming pool the whole cruise. We realized that we should bite the bullet and go swimming while it wasn’t too freezing or windy. It turned out to be both on Tuesday afternoon but we did it anyway. It was even cloudy and about to rain. But I was already a KSC Liar, and by gosh, I was not going to become a Pool Liar. So we swam (not Rachel; Tracy and I took turns). The water was warm. The kids didn’t want to get out and neither did I. But finally we got out and made a mad dash for the towels. The kids still asked to swim throughout the cruise, but we were justified in saying no, for the sake of everyone’s health.

After swimming, we put on dry clothes and went to dinner at Triton’s, a French-themed restaurant. I was not brave enough to try the escargot. I tried one once at age 15 and spit it into a water cup, and I did not want to try again. But the food was fine once again. It was Angie’s birthday, and Geffrey and I Made assembled a squad of crewmembers to sing to Angie. They also brought a cake in addition to our individual desserts. The cake was good, but it had corn flakes on it, which was weird.

At Triton’s we each received a Pirates IN the Caribbean bandana to wear to the party of the same name that evening. Rather than wearing them pirate-style, I Made tied them on our heads the way we would do if attending a traditional Indonesian ceremony. It was different for men, women, boys, and girls. It was a nice touch, and though some in our party weren’t amused, I was proud to wear I Made’s handiwork that night.

Most of us, all but James I think, went to see Tangled in 3D, which was in lieu of a stage show on Tuesday evening. Tangled is Disney’s new Rapunzel movie and was in theaters at the time of our cruise. DCL claims to be the only cruise line showing first-run movies onboard. Good show. I like how they did not go overboard on the 3D. I don’t remember any parts that screamed, “hey look, it’s 3D!” 3D added a little to the experience without dominating it.

All but James then went to the Pirates IN the Caribbean party, which was a dance party with Captain Hook vs. Mickey Mouse and the only at-sea fireworks of any cruise line in the world (another Disney first; they had to do the research to convince the government to let them do it, and then they patented the process. Brilliant!).

Cameron, Chris, Tirah, Rachel, and Tracy at the Pirates IN the Caribbean party.

Amelia at the Pirates party, with fake pirate teeth.

The party was okay, but we had at least two sleepers by the end. Drowsy, we did not stay for the food. We retrieved James and went to bed.

Wednesday, December 15: Welcome to Paradise

Wednesday morning, we had room service for breakfast, since we would need to make an early start if we were indeed going to Castaway Cay. We still didn’t know for sure.

Then Christian came on with his daily announcement, which began thus: “Good morning! We’re hee-re!” I didn’t realize until a few days after the cruise that Christian was totally imitating a line from Pee-Wee’s Big Adventure, but the point was that we had made it to Castaway Cay! Woot!

Then Christian started the list of excursions cancelled due to weather. Tracy and I were planning our one and only date without kids during the cruise to be a walking and kayak adventure on Castaway Cay, and it sounded like we would not be going. As Christian went through the long list, I just knew ours would be included. To my great astonishment and joy, ours never came up! The walking and kayak adventure was on!

When 9:00 arrived, we split up to quickly drop off Rachel at the nursery on the ship and the kids at Scuttle’s Cove, the kids’ club on the island. Captain Gus was welcoming people off the gangway, but sadly we had no time to talk. I didn’t want to miss the kayak adventure.

Castaway Cay has a tram to take you around the island. In our experience, Murphy’s Law applied exactly: if we chose not to wait, a tram would pass us a minute later. If we did wait, it took longer than expected. For healthy young folks, I don’t think the tram saves much time. If you’re older, slower, encumbered by children, or you just want to relax and are not in a hurry, the tram is probably a good bet.

We met up with Ricky the tour guide, who issued each of us a life jacket. We started walking down a small road toward the kayaks. Ricky was full of good info and survival tips about the island and its plants. For example, Ricky said that Disney simply bought the island from its owners several years ago. However, Ricky said to say that a guy named John said the real story is that the island was snatched from drug smugglers and then Disney bought it up (your secret’s safe with us, Ricky). It’s a beautiful island, but Ricky pointed out non-native tree species introduced by the smugglers that were planted for concealment but are harming the native vegetation.

After the hike, we paddled kayaks through a mangrove swamp. Tracy and I shared a kayak. All our adult relatives on the cruise were there too. Everyone had their spouse with them except recent RM Dave, who shared a kayak with another lone fellow. These two-seat kayaks are not at all cuddly; you can barely reach your co-passenger. But I think operating one alone might be tricky for a beginner, so it worked out for everyone. Even my mom and dad did pretty well in the kayak.

Castaway Cay from the road.

What a cutie!

Ricky teaching us about lifesaving plants.

Looking down the road on Castaway Cay.

Are you prepared to rock?

I took no photos from the kayak for fear of dropping our brand new camera in the water. I’m clumsy like that. But we had a wonderful time paddling the kayak. It’s much easier than a canoe. After kayaking, we went in the water for a few minutes. Then we headed back so we could pick up the kids.

Rachel slept almost the whole time in Flounder’s Reef Nursery. After getting Rachel and returning to the island, we grabbed lunch while it was still open. The other kids had a great time in Scuttle’s Cove, but all except Jonny were ready to leave. In fact, James was already gone. Argh! We figured one of our relatives must have picked him up. Sure enough, we eventually found him, but it took some time. Again, make sure you tell people in your party to let you know when they’re taking your kids.

We spent the rest of our Castaway Cay day swimming at the beach. It was cold but warmer than Florida. A few of us saw a huge fish, 2-3 feet long, swimming in shallow water right near us. The kids were pretty confident in the calm water.

Tracy and Amelia swimming off Castaway Cay.

Dave, Todd, James, Abby, Jacob, Tracy, and Amelia swimming off Castaway Cay.

Amelia, Jacob, and James wading off Castaway Cay. Every child eligible for the clubs had a wristband like the one you can see on Jacob’s arm.

Simon, Tracy, and Amelia off Castaway Cay.

Simon, Jacob, Abby, James, and Tracy at Castaway Cay. Great smile Simon!

James, Amelia, and me swimming off Castaway Cay.

While we swam, we were blissfully unaware that we were being paged to get Jonny before Scuttle’s Cove closed. Then we were paged to say they were taking him back to the Oceaneer Club on the ship. We didn’t realize it, so we panicked when we saw that Scuttle’s Cove was closed and abandoned. But a friendly crewmember said not to worry—the kids would be at the Oceaneer Club. We went straight there and retried Jonny, who was enjoying more time in the club. I was sad that he chose not to swim with us, but it was a vacation and I’m glad he had a nice time.

After changing out of our swimming clothes, the kids went to the Oceaneer Club and Lab to get ready for a stage show called Friendship Rocks. The kids were the stars of the show! They each got a t-shirt and got to sing and dance in a brief stage show in the Walt Disney Theatre, which we attended Wednesday afternoon. Some were more into it than others. Amelia really rocked the house! The boys did fine, though Simon was so little and needed to be directed around.

FriendSHIP Rocks!

Simon (short boy in yellow t-shirt) on the stage during Friendship Rocks!

Mickey and kids on stage during Friendship Rocks! Amelia is the pretty girl in the center of the photo, second row, red t-shirt, taller than the other kids in her row.

Friendship Rocks! Jonny is to the right of the center of the photo, in the third row. He is easy to spot with his widow’s peak.

Show’s almost over. Simon is two to the right of the adult in the photo, with his thumb in his mouth.

James exiting the theater after Friendship Rocks!

After the show, we took one last chance to look out at the ocean from the ship in the daylight:

From the starboard side of the Disney Wonder, Deck 4, underway from Castaway Cay to Port Canaveral. There is land in the distance, probably one of the islands of The Bahamas.

I took an excellent opportunity to photograph the most beautiful woman in Disney Wonder history:

Wow!

We had one last gourmet dinner with excellent service, this time back at Animator’s Palate. The lights were working and it was entertaining. But after so many days in the lap of luxury, everyone was getting a little loopy:

Mom, Dad, and Dave

Dave’s left arm, Chris, and Tirah

Todd and Angie

Tracy

When dinner was almost done, the servers left, and then an announcement prompted us to cheer as our servers re-entered. Geffrey and I Made came back wearing colorful vests. We understood that this was the time not only to clap but also to give gratuities.

On a cruise, it is traditional to give gratuities to your dining room servers and your room attendant, all in one shot on the last night. On DCL you tip your server, assistant server, head server, and room attendant. The head server is the server and assistant server’s boss, who comes by once a night to make sure everything is okay but is otherwise like a mob boss, taking a cut without actually doing much. But it’s tradition, and you never want to tick off a mob boss, so everyone got gratuities from us. Some in our party thought Geffrey was the head server, so it was a bit confusing. But I think Tracy and I got it right. One weird thing was that Guest Services said we should pay gratuities for our two separate rooms, rather than lumping it all together on one room. I don’t know why, but it was their ship and we did as we were told.

I’m making light of the gratuity process, but believe me when I say Geffrey and I Made earned every penny and then some. They went many extra miles to make every dinner a delightful experience for us and our kids. I’m guessing the head server picked out her best duo for this family with a zillion kids, and for that I am thankful. Jonhy was also very helpful, getting our room ready just the way we wanted every morning and afternoon.

After dinner, we went outside on the deck for one last family photo onboard:

My past, present, and eternity: Amelia, James, Jonathan, Simon, Rachel, and Tracy

Some of the kids went to the clubs after dinner. Most of us went to Disney Dreams, a stage show featuring various Disney movie vignettes. This was my favorite performance of the cruise. There was some great singing, dancing, and acrobatics.

At some point before and after dinner, we packed our things. You have to pack checked luggage on the last night of the cruise, tag it, and leave it outside your stateroom door. DCL crewmembers whisk it away to be picked up in the terminal upon arrival.

After Disney Dreams, the kids were finally exhausted from a wonderful week:

Me and Simon, on the way to retrieve the other kids and turn in wristbands and pagers.

We put the kids to bed, and since our packing was done and all the kids were asleep, Tracy and I took one last chance to explore this grand ship, this vacation we had waited nearly two years to take, this dream come true. We went through the entry hall on Deck 3 with its tall Christmas tree. We walked outside on Deck 4 and around the back, where we saw lots of equipment including huge chains, small boats, wave runners, and other stuff that I couldn’t even imagine. We walked up to Deck 9 or 10 Forward, where there is a plaque from the shipyard in Italy where the ship was built. We just wandered, enjoying being together on this (so far) once-in-a-lifetime experience. When we had seen enough of this wonderful ship, we kissed good-night and went to bed to get ready for a busy day.

Thursday, December 16: The Boot

They say that all good things come to an end. I know that’s not true, but let’s say all good things that are of this world come to an end, and a Disney cruise is one of those things.

We were told to awake early and get ready to get off the ship. But first, we had a final DCL meal, back in Animator’s Palate, and once again with Geffrey and I Made serving us. This was the only breakfast where we had our dedicated servers. It was very pleasant once again, though it was designed for efficiency. No buffet, just a simple menu. I had an omelet and a drink, which was plenty after such lavish food that week. I am pleased to say that I did not overeat in general, and there was only one time that I felt a little uneasy from too much to eat. Overeating is a general problem on cruises, so I’m happy with my performance.

After thanking Geffrey and I Made one last time for helping us have such a great experience, we bade them farewell and went back up to Deck 6 one last time to get our carry-on bags from our rooms. Then we went down to Deck 3, through the entry hall (which I suppose was an “exit hall” that day), across the gangway, and back into the real world.

Rather than the grand hall where we checked in on Sunday, we were directed underground to a warehouse-like area where we found our luggage waiting for us. A helpful porter approached us and I gladly accepted his help. I was a little embarrassed that he cut ahead of other passengers in the immigration and customs line, but it did get us through quicker. Make sure you tip these folks who help you with your bags. You’ve just paid hundreds or thousands of dollars for this vacation—don’t be cheap over a few dollars for some valuable help.

Almost as soon as we made our way outside to the same curb where the Country Inn shuttle had dropped us off, the Country Inn shuttle drove right up, and it was already time to say goodbye to relatives who were headed to the airport. We got in the shuttle and off we went. The driver was friendly and witty, warning us that there would be no one to clean our rooms or cut our steaks for us anymore now that we were back in the real world.

Arriving back at the hotel, we loaded the van, had a quick bathroom break, and drove toward Disney World, where we planned to meet some of our relatives with later flights at Downtown Disney. It was their first time in Florida, and we had several hours to kill until the train. We saw more of Downtown Disney than we had seen before:

Abby, Amelia, and James running around in front of the House of Blues at Downtown Disney

Jacob and Jonathan playing near the House of Blues at Downtown Disney

We realized that we had not had the kids shop for souvenirs. We got them some on the ship, but we had said they could pick their own. They had been too busy having fun! But we were already KSC Liars, and I did not want anyone to remember and realize that we were also Souvenir Liars, so our main mission at Downtown Disney was to let the kids pick a souvenir each. Jonny and Simon found their treasures at the Lego Store, while James and Amelia chose from the world’s largest Disney Store.

We were going to eat lunch with Chris, Tirah, Angie, Todd, Jacob, and Abby, but we realized that the timing didn’t work. So we said goodbye to them all and headed for Sanford. We stopped at Checkers to get some food to eat in the train station (meal for everyone was a little less than $20 and decent for fast food…thank you Checkers) and then checked in at the Amtrak Auto Train station. It was a very similar process to what we saw in Lorton. We even saw some of the same staff as we boarded the train.

We were relaxing on the northbound train when I noticed the train braking harder than it had the whole southbound trip. It wasn’t enough to jostle anyone (remember what I said about momentum), but I noticed. Then it braked hard again, then it started slowing to a stop. As we crossed a street that had the gates down and lights and bells on, I felt a “thump-thump-thump” and then smooth. Immediately I thought we had run over a car. In fact, we did hit a pickup truck. One rumor was that the driver tried to go around the gate. Another rumor was that the driver drove up to the white line, saw that the gate was coming down, pulled forward onto the tracks, and was stuck.

Thankfully, the driver was uninjured in our train wreck. He walked away. The news reports state that the train was headed southbound from Lorton to Sanford, but don’t be fooled. Believe me, I was there.

I got out my phone and searched for news. No good. Then the thought occurred to me: maybe this is what Twitter is good for. I searched Twitter, and sure enough, someone had tweeted about the accident. In reply, issued my first ever tweet that said anything other than “still not sure what Twitter is good for.” The original tweeter replied back. Interesting stuff. We were stuck there for about 2.5 hours while they investigated. It was one of the smallest train wrecks you can imagine, but I’m proud. If my family can survive a train wreck, we can survive anything, right? Smile

We ate dinner during the investigation. After we were done, the train got underway again. Once again we had a place for Rachel’s stroller. Once again the kids insisted on Awesome Mode for their footrests (I used Standard Mode for mine). We had an easy night of sleep.

Jonathan sleeping by Rachel’s stroller on the northbound Auto Train

James sleeping near his unfinished bowl of complimentary snacks on the northbound Auto Train. Leg rest in Standard Mode. We did have pajamas and blankets for the kids, and Amtrak provided blankets and pillows. I think this was an afternoon nap when everyone was all cruised out.

Rachel napping in her stroller Friday morning on the northbound Auto Train.

Friday, December 17

At almost noon the next morning we pulled into Lorton, a few hours behind schedule but safe and happy.

Virginia is freezing. I never thought so until returning from this sub-tropical vacation. But now I promise that Virginia is cold. But we put on our coats and braved the cold. We went to lunch nearby (I think it was Wendy’s) and then went home to find everything well.

I’m so grateful we could go on this very memorable vacation. This blog post is more for my benefit than anyone else’s so that I can remember the wonderful times we had and things we saw and did. If you have any questions about Disney cruising, Amtrak Auto Train, or anything else, put it in the comments and I’ll help if I can.

Saturday, January 15, 2011

The Good the Bad and the Wonderful

This is my first attempt at blogging about our family vacation on the Disney Wonder that took place last week.  It will probably seem whiny at times.  Sorry, but that's my reality of being a mom of 5 kids. 
I really want to express how Wonder-ful it was.  That will be a photo essay on another day.  A picture is worth a thousand words, right?  So on with the long winded account. 
Day 1 started with a Christmas concert at school.  James signed up for the chorus and the timing worked out for him to sing before starting our adventures.  It was beautiful.  The Carol of the Bells was harmonious and brought tears to my eyes.  There were a few others, including one called "Winter in America" inspired by a James Brown song and at the end a little boy wearing a huge afro came out and danced around.  Pretty funny.  The song talked about being cold up north and warm down south and so I took it as a song about our upcoming trip. 
We left school after that.  Amelia had a TON of make up work to get started on and I figured James could help the rest of us finish trip preparations.  Amelia's teacher refused to give out the make up work in advance, so on the last day before the trip, Amelia brought home a stack of work tall enough to make anyone headed on a cruise weep.  It was labeled "due the first day you return."  When we got home, she and Jonny got to work (he had a few kindergarten sheets to do to stay caught up.)  James figured school was out and wanted to play video games instead of help clean.  Go figure.  I hate coming home to a dirty house after a trip.  But just as I got into cleaning it started to snow and Gary and I figured it would be better to leave so we could avoid potential traffic problems associated with snow in a place where no one knows how to drive in the snow.
So we drove to the auto train watched our van get loaded on and our adventure began.  There was a tiny playground outside the station and some of the kids went out to play.  I stayed in with Rachel- we both had colds.  Gary had a cold too but kindly agreed to take the others outside.  The train seats were comfortable and we settled in to the top level of the train for the 17 hour ride.  The kids enjoyed reading the books they brought, we got fruit and snack mix from the lounge car (the snack mix will abate hunger, but it's not good enough to really chow down on, so it's great for calorie counters:)  Dinner served was much better than anticipated- the only "hiccup" was that there were 2 pitchers of drinks on each table.  I poured out water for the kids.  I checked out the other pitcher as the kids wanted whatever it was.  It was almost clear and I couldn't place the smell.  So I poured myself a fraction of an inch to see if I recognized the taste.  Hmm- juice with a "bandaids" aftertaste.  Yes- go sniff some bandaids.  That was the aftertaste.  Gary asked someone what it was (we were at separate tables to fit everyone in) the answer: wine.  So now I've decided not to be a wine- aholic.
Then we returned to our seats where the kids were eager to don their Mickey pajamas and "go to sleep."  They ended up watching Prince Caspian (which we brought along) until they were sleepy.  Simon stumbled around between seats for a while.  He was disoriented and tired.  I was concerned he would fall down the stairs on the train until we got  him situated.  We bought Rachel a new stroller for the trip- we have a double stroller before and a broken down umbrella stroller so I figured it was time.   It's a Chicco Liteway and the main reason I chose it was for the deep recline so that she could sleep comfortably in it.  Luckily on the train there was an empty row near us and we could set up the stroller there AND fully recline the seats in front.  Sleep that night was very restless.  Gary and I had colds keeping us up.  James has a funny way of describing that night: I just kept wondering if this was as comfortable as I could be and so I'd try something else.  I can fully attest that he tried "awesome mode" several times that night.  (That is the name the kids gave the seats when they extended the leg rests to be perpendicular the the chair.  That is not nice for sleeping, but if you throw a quilt in there, it makes a cozy playing nest for a baby.)  Rachel got up several times to eat that night.  At 3 she decided it was daytime and was ready to play.  I took her to the lounge car, (which was  very clean and comfortable) to play until quarter to 6 when she decided it was time to sleep after all.    So back to bed.  I carefully observed the sleepers we passed on our way to our seats and decided the ones who looked the most peaceful were using the foot rest, the leg rest and the seat recline on their backs, instead of those who were trying to get comfortable in side, fetal, or other "awesome" positions.  I slept for an hour or two and then it was time for breakfast, packing up and getting off the train.  
Day 2 We got our van pretty quickly.  We had plenty of time to spare.  We had padded our trip by a day, not wanting train delays to  cause stress with our cruise departure.  It was cold and damp in Florida, so we decided against the beach (our original plan) and headed to the Kennedy Space Center.  We got there, looked at the prices and left.  It would have cost our family over $200 to go in and we really didn't want a stressful museum day before the cruise.  We wanted to relax.  We ate some lunch at McDonalds, a major treat for the kids.  James somehow talked us into buying him a 1/3 lb hamburger and proudly devoured the entire thing.  It warmed up and we decided to go to the beach after all.  We had been to Florida a few years ago and headed to Cherie Down, the beach  that our family had enjoyed so much previously.   Gary waded out with the kids and I played with Rachel on the towels.  She delicately tried to eat each sea shell she grabbed.  She likes the taste of sand and salt apparently.  Then I went out with the kids.  I am a real sissy when it comes to taking my kids in the ocean.  I fear losing them at sea.  I can imagine the terror of trying to find them in that vast expanse and so I don't let them go in very far.   James loves the water and humored my requests to stay close to shore although he encouraged Amelia and Jonny to go out as deep as he was and since he's so much taller than Jonny, that was a bit of a problem.  I don't really like to swim in the ocean, but I like to play tag with the waves, racing them as they go in and out, trying not to get wet.  Simon really liked that game too.  He doesn't like water much. 
After bathing and scrubbing the sand off the kids, we went out to dinner in Cocoa Beach, right on the pier.  It was scenic and restful.  James had a hamburger as big as his face.  Then we went back to the hotel for much needed sleep.  Gary kindly offered to take Rachel in his room (the hotel did NOT have interconnecting rooms as promised when we reserved.) so I could sleep.  This would be a first for both me and her.  I took some Niquil and went to bed, sharing with James and Simon.  I slept really good, until I heard the throwing up.  Remember all that beef James ate?  Yeah- there it was, all over the walls and tub and toilet lid.  (here's a tip, go to bed with the toilet seat up so midnight chuckers don't hit the lid instead of the bowl.)  Simon was up once too, just disoriented. 
We got all dressed up for church the next day, attending Cocoa Beach ward.  They gave some delightful reviews of General Conference talks and tried desperately to get us to mingle after Sacrament meeting.  We headed for the cruise terminal instead.  It was warm and sunny and I was glad because I had forgotten my jacket.   As our shuttle dropped us off at the cruise terminal, we spotted our extended family arriving at the exact same time! Hugs and kisses were exchanged and we got in line.  We enjoyed catching up while we waited.  We showed passports and filled out papers several times.  I was nervous during this time because Gary, Rachel, and I had colds and we had heard that you would not be allowed to board if you were sick.   Gary and I parted ways briefly (bathroom) and I ended up in line with the kids and all the papers and passports.  The line moved a lot faster than I thought and I found myself checking in without Gary which stressed me out, but it turned out to be fine.   We went to sign up the kids for ship activities, which took way longer than it needed too. Because our family had to be split up- we were too large for one cabin  we had to be rejoined in their system at that time.   We received one pager and 3 wrist bands for the kids attending clubs.  Simon was sad not to get a wrist band, but he wasn't fully potty trained and so we thought he was not eligible for ship youth activities (this turned out to be false, but we did not learn that until the next day.)  Then we were off!   We got our pictures taken and boarded the Disney Wonder.   It truly has a grand entrance, with an Ariel statue on one side and glass elevators on the other.  We headed up to deck 9 for lunch, as it was a bit late and we were all hungry.   Nana and Pop, Dave, Chris and Tirah were there too.  Deck 9 was open to the weather, which had turned windy and cold.   The kids jackets were in the luggage, so Uncle Chris and Aunt Tirah lent theirs to help them stay warm.   It was really hard to maneuver the buffet with 4 mobile kids and one in the stroller.  Gary helped 2 kids and I helped two, we didn't really trust them to get appropriate amounts or cleanly help themselves.  SO we ended up with 5 kids and 6 trays of food and a stroller and no where to sit.  Since it was nasty outside, all of the inside tables were taken.  Gary set off to figure something out.  So I waited patiently at the end of the line wondering why I thought this would be fun- really I did NOT want to repeat this scenario 3 times a day for the next 4 days.  A Disney worker offered to assist me- bless their hearts, they are so helpful. We set off in the same direction Gary left and quickly met up.  Gary lead us to the rest of the fam enjoying a chilly lunch on deck.
After that, we went to our cabins where the luggage was being delivered.  Somehow, all 8 pieces of luggage ended up in my cabin, which also had a pack and play for Rachel to sleep in.  So Gary and I sorted out the luggage and sleeping arrangements and located jackets for everyone (but me I forgot mine- I had a green sweatshirt I ended up wearing most of the time- Rachel blew her nose all over my other long sleeved shirt) and then it was time for the life jacket drill.  I just about died when I saw the life jacket sent to our room for Rachel.  It had a little hood and long sleeves (thermal) and of course the huge orange puffy parts.  It was the cutest thing I ever saw.   I got the kids in my room ready for the drill and Gary was working on the kids in his room when Simon pooped in his pants and threw everything off.   Gary stayed to clean him up and I took the rest to the evacuation area.  I wish I had a picture of that.  I think I made a few jokes with Uncle Dave, but don't really remember.  That may be the only time I talked to him on the trip.  Gary and Simon joined us and our family reorganized our line to fit them in, tallest to shortest.   Simon didn't want to be in the front but I told him he was the engine and he was okay with that.  I thought we would get to get on the life boats, but we did not.  That was disappointing, but the cuteness of Rachel in her life jacket made up for it.  Then we returned our life jackets to our room and it was time for the departure party on the top deck.  Gary and I thought we were going as a group with the others, but we ended up separated and couldn't find Amelia or James and spent the time looking for them.  When we found everyone, Amelia was crying because she wanted to go to the dance floor and it was too crowded and the party was over.  Gary and I were frustrated with not knowing where the kids were.   I think Gary's mom asked how I felt and I said truthfully said "frazzled."   Then it was time for dinner.  I think this was one turning point.  The waiters were amazing.  They suggested having a kid party table and a table for the adults.  They helped the kids pick out food (and cut it), did magic tricks, origami and more.  We ate in this restaurant called the Artist's Palate and for some reason, the kids were obsessed with the walls.   They said someone lied about the walls, they were supposed to change color.  I had no idea what they were talking about and did my best to relax.   The food was delicious, Rachel napped, and the walls did not change.  So I was happy but the kids were a little disgruntled.   We gave them the option of Oceaneer's Club/Lab (youth activities) or a stage show called "the Golden Mickeys" where they tributed the princesses, heroes and villains of Disney animation.  The kids chose clubs over plays, so we dropped them off and took Simon and Rachel to the show.   Chris and Tirah saved us seats, bless their hearts.  The show was amazing.  I loved the Tarzan part,  he did tricks while swinging from vines.  Simon fell asleep during the show (this became a tradition.)  Then we gathered the kids and went to bed.   This went well until James threw up and I realized (again) the importance of going to sleep with the toilet lid up.  We had a talk about eating reasonable amounts of food and went back to bed.  Rachel slept reasonable well (she's usually up  twice a night) and Simon slept through.
Day 3
We were able to sleep in some because we were scheduled to go on a glass bottom boat tour in Nassau at 11.  I was sharing a room with Simon, James, and Rachel and they enjoyed watching Playhouse Disney while we got ready for the day.  This was a treat since we don't have TV service at home.  We ate breakfast in Parrot Cay buffet.  This time James and Amelia helped themselves.  This was readily apparent when we reached the table and noticed Amelia had helped herself to an obscene amount of sausage and bacon.   I dumped out at least half and gave her plate back.  I loaded up on fruits and veggies (James teased me about veggies for breakfast.  I like them.  I like donuts too.) I was looking forward to the cruise because of the wide variety of fruits and vegetables available.  I was not disappointed. While we ate, the captain announced that due to high wind conditions our port adventure (glass bottom boat) would be canceled.  This was a big bummer and Amelia shed a few tears.  Our spirits were raised though because Chris and Tirah's dolphin encounter was still on.   After eating, we went back to our room where the kids rollicked and Gary and I revised plans.  James wanted to attend a paper plane making event and a flubber making activity.  Score one.  Toy Story 3 was playing and none of the rest of us had seen it.  Score Two.  Amelia wanted a cookie making class after that. Score 3.  Jonny wanted to be in a Mario Cart Tournament.  Woo Hoo!
Armed with a plan, we set out to take the big kids where they wanted to go and then leave the boat.  After all, we were in Nassau and how often do you get to set foot on ground in the Bahamas?!    Gary, Simon, Rachel and I walked down the gangplank (I think it's called that anyway) and into the wind.  The captain had warned of flying debris on land, but I had forgotten that part.  So I was surprised when Rachel's quilt blew away.  As I chased it down, the stroller (which I had been pushing) started to roll away with Simon in it!  Gary rescued Simon and we went on our way into the sunshine and wind.  I could not believe how blue the water was there.  I said over and over how I loved the blue water and Gary probably got tired of my amazement.  I think I could have sat and watched the water and waves all day, had it not been for the wind.  We were in search of a Christmas ornament, as it is a tradition to buy one in each of our vacation spots.  So we went through their customs area and into Nassau.  We didn't venture far, just enough to hit the tourist trap stores.  The only ornaments I saw were ones I could make myself so we moved on.  We ran into Pop and Nana and peeked into a few stores together.  They were in search of a snow globe for my niece Cameron.  We went into a linen store that sold all kinds of "pretty things" where Simon used the potty and we got a ship wheel ornament to our liking.  After that we headed back to the ship.  We stopped at one point where the sea looked especially beautiful and I asked Gary to stand so I could take a picture of him with the kids.  Right as they got settled, a huge wave rolled up over the ocean wall and soaked his shoes.  Sorry!  The picture was nice though.  I think someone stopped and took our picture together too.
When we arrived back on the ship, we checked on James (playing a basketball video game as the Jazz.  Some previous resident of the club had entered cheat codes to give the Jazz some extra special moves, so everyone there thought James was awesome.)  He did not want to see Toy Story  3 as it conflicted with his Flubber activity.  Amelia was playing this jewel game and was eager to see a movie.  Jonny was easy to find too and so was Cousin Cameron.  She was relieved that someone had come to get her.  Knowing the chaos that comes when your kids aren't where you left them, I reassured her that Nana and Pop were on their way but did not take her with us.  The movie theater on the ship is really nice and we settled in for an enjoyable show.  The kids made it through to the last 45 seconds, when Simon had to use the potty.  He and Gary took off quickly.  They didn't really miss the tear jerker ending, but probably didn't see enough of it to really break down and cry like me.  Amelia hurried off to make the cookies (the chef promised delicious broccoli cookies, but they turned out to be chocolate chip.)  Jonny and Simon came back to play with cousins in Nana and Pop's stateroom. 
We again retrieved the kids and ran them all through the showers in preparation for that night's formal dinner.  This went well in my room.  I was prepping myself and the girls.  They were easy as they are naturally cute and naturally want to dress up.  I was feeling some angst since I found out about the formal dinner.  I didn't have a formal or anything that would pass.  I had never been to a formal affair of any kind.  I am naturally quite plain and wanted to look my best, so the week before the cruise I hit the local second had stores and found a dress I liked for myself (plus a few pairs of pants for the boys so we could make it through the trip without doing laundry.)  So the girls and I got ready in relative ease.  Simon on the other hand was in Gary's room and DID NOT want to get ready.  This caused some angst that could be heard throughout deck 6.  Sorry everyone.  We eventually made it to dinner.  Rachel was awake this time.  That made it a little more difficult.  Simon was restless and that made it a challenge.  Amelia had to go to the bathroom lots of times and so it was a hard meal.  I was very grateful when the waiter offered to cut my meat because my hands were full of kids.  Finally, I had enough.  Nana offered to push Rachel in the stroller to help her settle down which I am so grateful for.  I asked Gary to bring back any dessert that had ice cream, took Simon and left.  We went to our cabin, changed clothes, read scripture stories and tried to unwind.  He calmed down, I calmed down and we made a plan.  The next night, when he felt restless, he was to come and tell me he needed to run and I would take him to the hallway where he could run and be silly for a few minutes before returning to the meal.  Then he freaked out.  I don't really know why.  At that moment, Gary came to the room with real ice cream in a tall glass.  He took the screaming Simon outside for a minute, where he immediately calmed down.  Then some of us headed to Toy Story the musical.  It was fabulous.  My favorite part was when they depicted the claw machine and all the aliens.  I was surprised that a huge claw came down and actually lifted the actors from the stage.  Simon tried so hard to stay awake, but was asleep before the end.  This was wonderful because it meant he wouldn't be bumping around the cabin in a sleepy stupor at the end of the day.  He could be comfortable and peaceful.  While we watched the show, Amelia attended a dress up session with Ariel (Ariel came and brought a trunk of costumes for the girls) followed by a Royal Ball with her cousins.  James set the ship record for Wii baseball, and Jonny played Mario cart.
Gary took the sleeping kids back to the room and I collected the kids from with events and went to have a word with the Flounder's Reef Nursery (ship babysitting.)  Because of weather the trip itinerary had been rescheduled we were to spend the next day at sea, instead of at Castaway Cay and I needed to make sure that the babysitting would still line up with me and Gary's walking and kayak adventure.  As I talked to the staff, they asked why Simon was going to the nursery instead of the Oceaneer's Club.  I explained that he wasn't done potty training and they said that kids don't have to be potty trained to join the clubs. This was news to me.  Every source I had checked said that kids had to be potty trained to go to the clubs.  I had spent the better part of 2010 trying to potty train him for this trip and had failed.   I felt terrible about this and was really sad about this right up until we got on the ship and there was really nothing more I could do.  So anyway I was floored when they said that the kids didn't have to be potty trained to go to the clubs.  I asked again.  "5 and 7 year olds have accidents in there all the time" I was told.  "Just make sure he's in good diapers and check on him every so often."  I hurried over to the kid's clubs and talked to the staff there.  No potty training- no problem!  I felt elated.  Finally Simon could join the others for some ship board kid oriented fun.  When I was talking to the staff I found out about another activity I had never heard of - Out and About.  It's geared for tweens.  And I guess James qualifies.  It's for kids who have permission from their parents to check themselves in and out of the youth activities and participate in events all over the ship such as scavenger hunts, dodgeball and glow in the dark games.
Armed with new knowledge, Gary and I tucked the kids in bed and pulled out the Personal Navigators to plan the next day's activities.  As an aside, Gary and I firmly believe in planning out vacation time. Our kids want to know what's next and if we can't tell them (because we don't know) a lot of valuable time gets wasted.  Kids lose focus while you try to make decisions.  They get upset if they don't get their way. They get rowdy and tease.  Then precious vacation time gets spent disciplining instead of having fun (and this vacation was costing $32 an hour.)  So we plan.  That way the kids know what's coming and what choices they do and don't have. 
Day 4
Day four started early.  With what else? A round of vomit.  Thankfully I had learned my lesson and left the toilet open when I went to bed and it was a cleaner occasion.  Then then I was feeding Rachel around 3am, Simon woke up, said "I did my time yesterday" and started to walk out the door.  It's a good thing I was already awake and tending the baby because I was clear headed and could grab him and put him back to bed.  Rachel was up around 5.  I put her in the stroller and pushed her up and down in the hall, so as not to wake the boys.  Later, Nana saw us in the hall and offered to take Rachel so I could get a break.  What a sweetheart. I went back to my room, rested and got ready for the day.  (OR maybe this happened the day before.  I am a little foggy on the early morning parts of the trip.  I know Rachel slept in til 7 one day and I forget if it was day 3 or 4.) Anyway, we got ready for the day and headed to the Parrot Cay buffet.  They have plenty of seating and good food.  As we were arriving, we ran in to Chris and Tirah.  They helped the kids get some food and sit down.  So nice!  We ate and revealed to Simon that he would be going to events with the big kids!  He was very smily after that.  James ran up to Aloft (the teen only club) that was open to tweens for an hour each day.  I have no idea what's up there, but rest assured it's cool because it's for teen's only.  Then he was off to "Goofy World Records." He got first place in the hula hoop contest (He must get that skill from my mom, who was the neighborhood hula hooping champ in her day- heredity.  He does a lot of hula hooping in PE at school.) 
We got Simon registered for youth activities and settled him in.  Gary walked him to the bathrooms and helped him wash his hands.  When we arrived, Snow White was dancing with the kids.  Jonny played a game called Memory Wall, Simon played on the slide.  Amelia did girly stuff.  Gary and I set off for a Disney Theme Parks trivia game.  We lost big time, but that's okay.  Then we collected everyone for lunch and vegetable racing (one of the predetermined activities we would do as a family, the others being towel origami and family vote of swimming or soccer.)  The vegetable racing activity was full, so we headed for deck 9, where we played ping pong and foosball until it was time for a family picture under the ship's Christmas tree.  Actually, about half way through the ping pong and foosball, Amelia and I decided it was time to dance.  So we got on Goofy's Pool Side stage and danced our hearts out.  It was just her and me and we had a lot of fun.  She told me later that was her favorite memory. 
We met up with the rest of the family in the lobby where a huge character dance party was just cleaning up and arranged a photo.  There was a bit of discussion on how to best accomplish a group shot of the 17 of us but it came together very nicely.  Unfortunately we forgot our camera and will have to rely on others to share.  I was floored when we got a Christmas card with this snap shot on it.  I couldn't believe that Nana and Pop had time to get the pictures printed and mailed and received within days of the trip.  From here, we went to get dressed for swimming (kid's choice.)  There was no protest among the ranks, so it was a quick process.  Because of timing, we headed not for the pool, but for a session in towel origami, where we could learn to fold towels into animal shapes.  (if you want the instructions, I can scan them and put them up.  Let me know in the comments) It was way fun.  They invited the kids to the front so they could have enough room and see what was going on.  Gary and I stayed in the back with the younger kids.  After the first animal. a floppy dog, Amelia came back frustrated.  She and I worked together on the swan and the monkey and the elephant.  She was all smiles because she was able to do it with minimal coaching from me and Gary.  Gary and Simon were a team and they appeared to have a great time.  Gary, who is self reportedly not artistic made perfect animals and this resulted in big smiles all around.
We ended up a few minutes late for our swimming date.  That turned out to be okay because Chris, Tirah and Cameron were late too.  We stripped down to suits, inflated arm floats (a must for my non swimmers) and got in the water.  Jonny was eager for the water slide.  Rachel and I helped him up the to slide while Gary played in the water with James, Amelia, and Simon.   When I came to the bottom of the slide,  I saw everyone chest deep or neck deep in the water. I greeted Jonny at the bottom of the slide, but I wouldn't let him jump in the deep water solo.  I walked him around to where Gary was  and had him get in there, for safety.  Imagine my surprise when the water in Mickey's Pool turned out to be 2 feet deep!  Everyone was ducking to keep out of the wind and that made the pool appear much deeper than it was.  I sat and talked to Chris and Tirah for a few minutes.  Tirah and I briefly discussed going down the slide - we were both under the height limit of 64 inches.  There aren't that many benefits of being short, but this was one of them! The water was warmer than the outside air so it actually felt good duck in the water.  Gary, Rachel and I were still fighting colds, so we didn't stay as long as others.  We went back to change.  James was eager for Dodgeball on the Wide World of Sports Deck (funny aside, the wind was so bad that when he threw the ball it came right back and hit him in the face.  Head shots did not count.) Amelia, Jonny and Simon wanted to go back to the clubs.  So Gary and I took them there and did some Christmas shopping.  We had done the extended family shopping before the trip but had not done anything for the kids at that point.  After the gifts were stowed, we picked up the kids for dinner (Amelia had been doing dress up with Ariel and Simon had been doing an animal game, pretending to be an elephant.)  It was in Titan's and the theme was Pirates in the Caribbean.  There were pirate bandannas for everyone at the table and the waiters tied them on you whether or not you asked.  I wish I had a picture of Jonny in his.  Imade, one of our waiters tied them after the manner of his native culture (Bali.)  The children had theirs tied in a knot that stuck straight up and the adults had a ruffle in the front. Angie had the best birthday hat on that I ever saw.  Tirah picked it up for her, I think.  I forgot to give Angie her birthday card (sorry!) At the end of the meal, Geffery (the waiter) brought Angie a birthday cake and we all sang happy birthday.  Then he said "Are you done with it? I need it for the next table."  We all laughed pretty hard at that and then ate the cake.  After that, we went to see the newest Disney movie, Tangled in 3D.  It was a great show and the kids loved it.  Rachel fussed a bit in the middle so I held her at the back of the theater until she fell asleep.  Simon and Cameron shared a seat and he fell asleep leaning on her.  How sweet!
Then it was time for the Pirates in the Caribbean dance party/fireworks show.  Angie and Todd bought big fake teeth for all the kids.  Chris and Tirah bought them spy glasses.  I felt a little bad because I hadn't brought anything to share, but live and learn right?  James didn't feel like dancing, so we let him go to glow jams- activities where the kids all wore glow sticks and played games on the Wide World of Sports deck (which is open air so it was pitch black.)  I danced with the family and extended family for a while before gathering James from his activity.  Then we danced some more.  I loved it, Amelia loved it.  The boys not so much.  Then Mickey Mouse came down on a zip line and started a fire works show.  Amelia thought this was scary.  (A guy in a big heavy Mickey costume dangling over a crowd- what if he fell down on us?!)  The fireworks were beautiful.  The youngest kids fell asleep and we all went back to sleep.  Gary and I spent a few minutes planning out our morning departure- it would be complicated because of our 9 am Walking and Kayak date.  Then we went to sleep.  I believe Rachel was my only wake up that night.  Whew!
Day 5
This day started out with Rachel and me in the halls at 5:30.  We walked around each deck of the ship from 1-9.  I couldn't get her back to sleep, so eventually I went into Gary's room to get something and as soon as I woke him up, she fell asleep.  Go figure.  I went back to bed for 45 minutes and then the boys and I woke up to room service breakfast.  This was Simon's favorite.  Room service is free on Disney Cruise (except gratuity) so it was a great way to get us going early.  After we were dressed and ready, I headed off with Rachel to the babysitting and Gary left with the big kids to Scuttle's Cove- youth activities on Castaway Cay (Disney's private island.)  Gary and the kids showed up breathless at the Flounder's Reef Nursery and I discovered I had half of the room keys he needed to leave the ship.  Whoops! So they ran while I checked Rachel in.  She did just fine but I got lost leaving the ship, ending up in a staff dining room (which by the way was both attractive and functional.)
Once on the island, I was quickly found by someone waiting for the lady who was dropping off the baby.  She quickly directed me to where I needed to go for the morning Walk and Kayak adventure.  There the guide, Ricky was trying to sort out his list of registered participants (too many with our surname and he was way confused, especially by the my husband who is a junior) also, some had turned in their tickets before dropping off kids and some had not.  So Gary wasn't there.  And I was worried he would miss the fun.  finally the group could wait no longer and we set off on a tram. They assured me that they would send an island taxi for Gary when he got to the meet up place, but I wanted to be sure he didn't get left behind.  So we drove around to the life jacket place and I was still distracted because Gary wasn't there.  When we did meet up at the next tram stop, he told me Simon had freaked out at Scuttle's Cove and didn't want to go.  He asked James to help Simon find something to do and he settled down.  Ricky was very knowledgeable about the native plants and after I learned about each one, I found myself wishing it grew in my yard (wart removers, insect repellents, cold and flu remedies, rogaine) the possibilities were astonishing.  Then we got to the kayak place and had a quick lesson in kayak steering and headed off.  The water was beautiful and clear in the mangrove inlet.  We mostly just paddled to follow the guide and it was relaxing.  The mangroves swamp was protected from the wind and that made it really pleasant to be outside.  On the way back, Gary and I stopped to admire jelly fish and star fish in the water.  We also tried to follow a heron.  That made us slow coming back.  When we arrived, we got to see a shark!  It was about 4 1/2 feet long and had sneaked up behind one of Gary's brothers.  The guide said hey there's a shark behind you! and he thought it was a joke.  But really, there was a shark behind him.  Gary and I would have liked to stay longer, but we needed to get Rachel from the ship.  So we set off to get her.  It took over an hour to get her and come back to the island.  When we did, lunch was closing up so we ate quickly.  While we were eating, Todd came to tell us that they had checked James out of the children's area and they were going to to paddle boats.  That surprised us so we hurried to get the rest of the kids and catch up.  Simon was digging in the sand and Amelia and Jonny were involved in an elaborate scavenger hunt with a radar type device that took several kids to carry.  Amelia was ready for the beach.  Jonny had no interest so we left him and went to meet the  others.  Unfortunately we could not find the area they described so we set off for the family beach.  Gary and the kids set up and I went to look for James, Todd and the others.   I looked in the left beaches again like they said but could not spot them.  Then I went to the boat rental place to find out where they would be.  They looked through the stack of receipts and found one that matched and I set off again.  This time I found them.  They were cleaning up after riding around in these amazing looking pontoon tricycle things.  Then we went down and joined Gary and the kids for a swim.  The air was cool and windy, the water was warm.  I hesitated slightly before getting in the water, but when would I ever have that opportunity again? Never!  So I jumped in and helped Amelia swim a bit.  Then I spotted a fish in the water and the kiddodiddos, cousins and I chased it around for a bit.  It was about 6 inches long and white.  Simon made up a game that had me laughing.  He was throwing fistfuls of sand into the water and said Do you know what I'm doing? Making soy milk! and sure enough as the sand hit the water, it made everything cloudy/milky looking.  Gary, Todd and Dave swam a little further out and saw bigger fish.  It was a lovely time swimming.  The water was a pretty shade of blue further out, but where we were it was crystal clear.  Everyone was happy and playing together.  Amelia frolicked with Cameron and Abby.  James and Jacob were chasing around.  Simon was making "soy milk" and Rachel felt like cuddling. 
Eventually it was time to head back to the ship and clean up for "Friendship Rocks" a show that the kids put on for the last day of the cruise.  It lasts maybe 20 minutes.  They learn a dance to do for the parents and watch a slide show of the activities.  Amelia couldn't wait for the show.  I think Abby was excited too.  Jonny and James went along for the ride (all the other youth activities shut down) and Simon looked a little confused but happy.  The kids all got t shirts commemorating the event, which they always ask to wear at home. 
Gary and I hurriedly packed.  It wasn't too hard.  We just had to set aside enough clean clothes for the morning plus an overnight bag for the train.  All of the careful packing before the trip had made things easy.  The suitcases looked a bit ridiculous crammed with gallon size ziploc baggies labeled per person per day.   We didn't need to be so careful packing up to go home.  It would all end up in the laundry anyway.
Dinner was in Artist's Palate again.  This time the art on the walls changed throughout the meal and then the walls themselves changed from black and white to a riot of color.  It was a wonderful performance.  Who knew the walls could do all that?!  Everyone but me- they had been expecting it the first night we were there.  We also had the opportunity to applaud the servers and thank them for their efforts.  When I heard about this event before the cruise I thought it would be cheesy, but after being on the receiving end of such excellent service my gratitude was really heartfelt. 
The final stage show of the cruise was called Disney Dreams and it was about a little girl and her imagination.  It was well done.  I think there was a great Under the Sea number, a winter Beauty and the Beast number (where they have the snow ball fight) and my favorite was Aladdin where they did the parade, complete with a giant Abu the monkey turned into an elephant.  Rachel fell asleep before it was over, and so did Simon (all snuggled up with Cameron again- too cute!)  What a perfect day.
Day 6
The last day of the cruise, we had to be off the ship by 8.  This was not a problem for Rachel because she decided the day should begin at 3am.  She was ready to party and I didn't want to wake up everyone so she and I explored the ship.  Not so much as we had on other days though.  We ended up on the Promenade lounge where she played with a Jenga set and I watched the ship head for Port Canaveral.  After she got tired of Jenga we went walking some more.  Around quarter to 5 we ran into Pop, who was returning an extension cord.  We ran into Imade, our waiter who needed to talk to immigration (standard.)  and we saw and appreciated all of the people who work to make a cruise ship beautiful.  They work around the clock to keep the ship looking gorgeous.  I forget when we went back to our room.  Eventually the family woke up and it was time to dress and have our final meal on the ship. 
After leaving the ship, we went to Down Town Disney to kill some time before the train ride home.  We met up with Chris and  Tirah, Todd, Angie and their kids Jacob and Abby.  Initially we were looking for some place to do lunch but then realized we weren't hungry.  So the kids shopped for souvenirs.  The favorite store was the Lego store, where there were tables of legos for the kids to build with.  There was also a ramp for them to race lego cars down. 
The kids were tired on the train ride home.  I was tired.  Right before dinner, the train hit a truck (the driver was okay) but it delayed the train by several hours.  I was sitting next to Gary when it happened.  We couldn't see anything, but we definitely felt the train run over something big.  Simon had a hard time at dinner.  Then Amelia needed to use the bathroom.  I took her and Simon to the bathroom.  This was not unexpected.  Our family averaged AT LEAST 4 bathroom trips per dinner on the trip.  We tried to take them to the bathroom before the meals and jointly during meals, but to no avail.  As we were leaving the bathroom, Amelia said "just so you know I'll need to use the bathroom again during dinner."  I lost patience and told her that we weren't going back to dinner until she was done because it wasn't fair to have to make so many bathroom trips.  Then she freaked out and said "so you want me to spend the whole dinner in the bathroom?!" Well.  finally she got it.  She didn't want to spend her dinner in the bathroom.   Neither did Gary or I, but with so many bathroom trips per meal, that's the way it felt sometimes.  So we returned to dinner.  The train was stopped. There was a truck under the dining car.  I was exhausted and freaking out a bit, for the wrong reasons.  If we were delayed to long, we would run out of diapers and formula.  Rachel is mostly breastfed, but sometimes she needs a bottle and the spare formula was in inaccessible in the van.  Simon was still ansty.  It turns out he didn't want to eat.  He just wanted to wear his pajamas.  So he put on his pajamas, Rachel put on her pajamas and as soon as she fell asleep, I fell asleep.  I intended to nap but I didn't wake up until late.  (Thanks Gary for getting the kids to bed that night.)  The kids slept a lot on the way home.
The next morning at breakfast, Simon and I ate with a lady and her daughter.  They were several rows behind us on the train.  I had no idea they were there.  She told me my husband was "well trained" I told her I didn't train him, he came that way.  He is my hero and rescues me on a regular basis.  She said that we work well together.  I agree.  I am so grateful for vacations and the opportunity to work closely together with my husband.   He is my best friend.

Friday, January 07, 2011

Cookies anyone?

It's Girl Scout cookie time and Amelia would like nothing more than to sell cookies to you.  She will squeal with delight and jump up and down if you offer to buy some.  So, if you are local (meaning same county as the Kiddodiddo Ranch) and you want cookies, I'll bring Amelia (in uniform) to personally take your order.  Just let me know in the comments.

Sunday, December 26, 2010

Jonny's Vacation

Jonny at the beach in Florida
I loved the Oceaneer's Lab and Club and I really really liked the servers.
In the Oceaneer Lab I was always playing Kung Fu Panda games.  In the club I really loved to do the slide. Slide slide, slide!  And I liked to see some magic tricks.
In Scuttle's Cove I was burying one truck and I liked searching for fake monkeys.  I did digging for whale bones but I didn't get anything.
I liked to see Toy Story 3 and Tangled. 
I loved playing Mario Cart Wii. 
With Jacob well I was going down the slide with him.  

We played a memory game where you dance and get prizes if you get it right, but if you get it wrong nothing happens.
It was a Mickey shaped pool. The water slide was warm but the pool itself was  average.
The Oceaneers Lab was awesome.  So, so awesome.
That's all.

Simon's Vacation

Simon with Daisy Duck. They met by chance on the way to the bathroom.
Train boat. Just the train and the boat.
Games! Finding Nemo- arrow keys on the computer.
Movie- a movie where there's a bad guy that's trying to hurt the good guys. Toy Story and Woody and Buzz Lightyear!
I goed swimming outside. The pool looked like a circle. It looked like Mickey Mouse.

James's Vacation

James, zonked out on the train ride home.  Foot rest is not in awesome mode.
I liked the train.  There were foot rests that could recline to "awesome mode"  and it was pretty helpful to conserve heat in the night. Then we put on some movies to watch in the night. I had bascially a sleepless night so in the morning I was napping a lot. Then we got off and waited to get the car and we drove to McDonald's for lunch.  I had a 1/3 of a pound cheeseburger then we checked in at our hotel and went to the beach.  Then for dinner we went on a walk at a boardwalk at Cocoa Beach and then went to a restaurant.  I had another cheeseburger that I thought would be small but it turned out almost as big as what I had for lunch.  I don't think I need to tell you what happened in the night but I will give you one word: BARF
Next day we got on a shuttle bus and went to our cruise ship.  Then we started sailing there were a few clubs for kids like Oceaneer Club and Lab.  There was a tweens club called Out and About that I liked better than the Club or Lab. We did games like dodgeball and scavenger hunts and it was fun because we got to go around the whole ship instead of staying in one room.  When we played dodgeball one time it was so windy when I threw a ball the wind pushed it back and hit me in the face. Luckily head shots did not count so I did not get myself out. For the scavenger hunt we did, we were not allowed to use the elevators because it was during the dinner rush. We had to collect things like a packet of salt or pepper. We had to count all the stairs from deck 1 to deck 11- A.K.A. Aloft, the teen's club.  We would count up to deck 3 or something and then we would lose count and so we would start again.  Once we got to the top, but on deck 7 my legs gave out and I fell down to deck 6.   
The next day we stopped in Nassau our parents got off the boat and we stayed on the ship.  I went to Out and About.  We did a scavenger hunt the rest of my siblings went to the oceaneer club.
Next day there was so much storming we couldn't land at Castaway Cay so we had a day at sea.   I went to the Oceaneer Lab and made flubber it's this squishy stuff that you can make out of glue, borax, and water.  
So the next day we did stop at Castaway Cay. They closed down the Oceaneer Club and Lab and did Scuttle's Cove, which is like one big club for the kids on Castaway Cay.  I mostly built sandcastles with one of my cousins- Jacob.  After that Jacob's parents picked me up and took me to the beach.  We went on little boats. Then we went swimming (all together).  We saw lots of fishes.  They were probably 6 inches long. They were white and had yellow eyes and the water was cold.  Then we got back on the boat. 
The last day we had dinner at Animator's Palate.  It was this restaraunt that was all black and white. In the middle of our dinner all the pictures of Disney characters sprang into full color it was totally awesome. 
The next day we got off the boat at 8.  Then we said our good byes to our relatives got on our shuttle and went back to the hotel. Then we took our car got some lunch at checkers (I didn't get a cheeseburger that time.)   Then we went back to the train station, got on the train and headed back home.

Amelia's vacation

Amelia dancing and wearing pirate teeth at the Pirates in the Carribean dance party

I loved that cruise.  The ship had a 2 swimming pools and some fun clubs. One of the clubs was called the Oceaneer club and the other is called the Oceaneer lab.  I had so much fun there.  Everybody has there own waiters that go to the same restaurant with them.  My waiters were really cool.  Their names are Geffery and Imade.  Geffery can do good magic and Imade is really, really good at origami.  I have 2 girls that are my cousins that went on the cruise with me.  There names are Cameron and Abby.  I went to a Royal Ball with them and we always sat together at dinner.  We had so much fun together.  I swam in the Atlantic Ocean with them.
I watched Tangled and Toy Story 3.  My brother James didn't come to either of them. 
I learned how to make cookies and I found a match in a memory game and I drew Pluto and I also tried to make a postcard.  It was  so much fun.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Creativity

We just got back from an awesome vacation/family reunion and I won't mention it because I want to do it justice in another post.  But this little bit from tonight is too funny to put off.

On Sunday nights, we have a little club, the RCG which stands for Reverent Church Goers.  If you are reverent at church, you may attend the club and play board games and have dessert.  Tonight Amelia was griping because she didn't get invited (James was the only attendee today.)  Since Christmas is coming and Santa is watching, her mixture of complaints and confessions were a bit garbled but here's the gist of what she said:
I've been naughty for years and I NEVER get any coal.
I don't care if I get coal.  I'll whittle it into something I LIKE!
Gary wants you to know that the last statement was made AFTER she caught him shopping for coal on Amazon.com.

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Simon Says

"I challenge you to karate on knees! It's like this:" (Simon gets on knees and flails arms and head wildly.)

Saturday, November 27, 2010

A Bad Idea

As you well know, we have been busy potty traning Simon.  Things were going very well.  He graduated to underpants and even attende the exclusive Wegman's Kids Club (grocery store babysitting- yay!)
Then 2 weeks ago he got this idea that threw a wrench in the whole thing.  It results in hour long potty dances, leaping, and wild (self) spanking manuvers which always end in disaster.  The idea: people don't actually have to go potty.  They can choose to hold it forever. Sigh. 

Saturday, November 20, 2010

She's got the look

I have often thought of writing a post but thoughts are seldom put into words. 
I overheard Amelia talking to James:  if Mom were a food, she'd be a doughnut.  If she were  a number, she'd be googleplex.   I think this meant really good stuff.
This from the girl who totally hated me the day before.  She spent the entire ride to church yelling about how she'd never come to see me when she's a grown up because she hates me so much.  She's moving to Austrailia.  This behavior was similar to, but not to be confused with the boys who were screaming about moving to Africa when they grow up because they hate me (and baths) so much.  They have the misguided opinion that they have not invented baths in Africa. 

I was out visiting teaching Thursday night and my companion and I were talking about stuff and she said "you know that 'mommy look,' the one that mom's give their kids and the kids know they are in trouble, so the sit up a little bit straighter and quiet down?" I have often heard of this look and wondered how I could get one because if the kids are Licking the pews or wrestling on the bench, I'd love to have a look that would stop them in their tracks.  So I acknowledged that I have heard of the mommy look and wished I could do it.
Akward pause.  "oh no.  You're really good at it.  You mean you didn't know you do that?!  Yours is good."
I think I died laughing when she said that.  I guess it's my hidden talent.
When I got home, I found that my new found mommy look had been required in my absence.  Gary's brother Dave had returned from his mission that day and they wanted to have a Skype chat.  I really wanted to be there for it, but VT took longer than I thought it would.  I hoped they would still be talking when I got back, but no, the boys were in bed and Amelia was just finishing her native american chickee (dwelling) that was due the next day.  I was so thankful her project was done, the dishes were done and the house was quiet. I could tell Gary had been working hard in my absence.  (Not that these things are good indications of hard work- if the baby had cried nonstop, he couldn't have done any of those things, but he still would have worked hard.) I asked how the call had gone.   Not good.  The kids were super crazy and after 5 minutes, Dave called it quits.  Hopefully this weekend we can try again.  I'll use my new talent: death ray glare and we'll see just how effective it is (or isn't.)

Monday, November 01, 2010

In the Name of the Lollypop Guild

On Friday and Saturday we performed our first three showings of The Wizard of Oz! Imagine my surprise an hour before showtime when I was with the orchestra and I looked over and saw James with a...



...mohawk!



"We represent the Lollypop Guild, the Lollypop Guild, the Lollypop Guild, and in the name of the Lollypop Guild, we wish to welcome you to Munchkinland!"

If you want to see the show, this Friday and Saturday are your last chance. Contact me and Tracy to get the details (or you can comment here and we will get in touch with you).

Friday, October 29, 2010

Epiphanies

I guess I have had a few epiphanies in the last day or two.  So I will share them with you.
1) Emails have been flying fast and furious regarding the classroom "fall festivals"  and I have been ignoring them because I have been too busy sewing costumes for halloween and the Wizard of Oz (you really should go see it this weekend and next.)  Last night the epiphany came.  Elementary schools make a big deal out of holidays.  I am doing homeschool kindergarten for Jonny.  I had better make a big deal out of the holidays.  So instead of going to bed I stayed up to make bat and ghost cookies and print out Halloween crafts.  After the kindergarten Halloween party I threw today (toilet paper mummies, decorating sugar cookies, stenciling pumpkins, don't eat pete, etc) Jonny's enthusiasm for learning is restored.  And I'll remember my lesson for next time.  It won't be a "Holiday" party- it'll be Christmas.
2) When you remove your bathrooms' wall coverings to make Halloween costumes (it was vinyl/fake leather looking stuff) you have bathrooms in need of urgent painting.  Oh well.  I have been looking at that fabric and thinking "Halloween" since we moved in. 
3) Since I had all this fabric hanging around (literally) I really wanted to make everyone matching cowboy outfits.  I thought to myself this Halloween will go down in family history as "that awesome Halloween we were all cowboys" or "that dorky Halloween that we all had to be cowboys."  Until this morning (when Amelia left for school in cowgirl vest and skirt and James pointedly left his outfit home) it did not occur to me that it could be both of those at once. 

Other news-
-James is the cutest member of the Lollipop Guild and I can't wait to go see him tomorrow on stage.  I'll take some pictures of him BEFORE applying the stage makeup.   He's also really enjoying math.
-Due to schedule conflicts, I took the kids to the church Trunk or Treat solo.  I instructed the kids to stick together so I could hand out candy.  I was a bit nervous as I manned my post handing out boxes of Nerds.  Toward the end of the night, I could hear the crack of cowboy guns and I knew my little posse was nearby.  Sure enough they came into view together, obedient in all things (for that night anyway.)   I got a lot of heartwarming reports on how Amelia looked after Simon helping him keep up with the over-eager older boys. She sure has grown up over the last year.  I am impressed with her maturity. 
-Simon chooses to use the potty by himself almost all the time now.  I'll give him a reminder when I notice him standing funny but that's not often.  It's a relief to have him at this stage of potty training.  I won't call it done yet, but he's really close.
-Jonny is doing awesome in his swimming class.  He is in the floater level and loves it.  He has always been enthusiastic in the water.  The best parts, he says are when he gets to try the 12 feet deep water (with life jacket) and the secrets his teacher tells him.  (here's one of the secrets: astronauts train in the water)
-Rachel is a sitter now.  She can balance by herself for a while and even play with a toy.  She is also experimenting with food.  So far she likes avocados but not green beans or oatmeal.  (Yes avocados.  It helps my scrawny babies put on weight and maintain their growth curves.) 
-someone broke the on/off button on the camera so no pictures for now. :(

Saturday, October 02, 2010

The Difference One Year Makes

Last year, I was shopping at Costco with Simon when he had an epiphany.  You can but things at Costco.  I guess he just thought you walk past a bunch of things that you can't buy, to get to the food that you can buy. 
I think he said something about a tv being turned on and I said they left it on to make people want to buy it.  Then he exclaimed "You can buy tv's at Costco?!" like that was the most incredible thing he ever heard.  As we proceeded through the store, he asked incredulously if we could buy all sorts of things including pants.

Contrast this with today's excursion.  We had just dropped off Amelia at a birthday party and were on our way home.  Jonny and Simon asked if we could stop at Costco.  So we went in and window shopped down all the aisles that I never turn on- the ones with toys and seasonal gadgets.  We admired Christmas ornaments and wrapping paper.  After each item, Simon asked if we should buy it.  I said no we're just looking.  Then we went down the toys aisle and pushed buttons through packages and things.  Simon went from "should we buy it" to "can we buy it."   As we neared the end of our jaunt, he got desperate.  "BUT I NEED IT!" he cried.  I just had to laugh when I saw what it was he was referring to:  a game of Star Trek Scene It. 

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Which one is different?

Below are 3 great things.  You decide which one is different and why: 
The true answer will be revealed tomorrow and the one with the closest guess will receive a surprise in the mail.


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Partridge Cochin Bantam

Wednesday, September 08, 2010

Holy Thursday!

We just received Jonathan's Catholic kindergarten home school kit. He missed the kindergarten deadline by a few days, but he's ready. If we do accredited kindergarten for him, he will have the option next year of entering first grade or repeating kindergarten at school. The only accredited home school kindergarten in the area is affiliated with the Catholic church.

As you probably know, we belong to The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Tracy called the school before we ordered the kit to find out about how "Catholic" the materials are. The man on the phone said not to worry; there may be an image here, a sentence there, but for the most part the materials are strictly academic and non-religious.

I'm sorry to report that the gentleman, perhaps unknowingly, broke the ninth commandment. Or the eighth commandment, depending on your denomination. Whichever one says "liar liar pants on fire." (Okay, I don't think he meant to deceive us. It's all about your point of view.)

Actually, it's not that bad, and we can substitute those materials that are not in harmony with the gospel with materials of our choosing. And we have had a few good laughs already. For example, if you're Catholic, you might not find anything funny about the term "Luminous Mysteries," especially when appearing in a kids' coloring book, but believe me.

As another example, there was a rosary in the box. For our non-Catholic readers (which I believe is all of you), a rosary is a bead necklace that helps Catholics count the prayers that they recite. It has a crucifix at the end of it. We focus on the resurrected, living Christ so we don't even use crosses, much less crucifixes, so Jonny may or may not have seen one before. His reaction to the rosary was priceless:

"Why did they send me a dead Jesus necklace?"

Wednesday, September 01, 2010

good job!

Yesterday, I propped Rachel up on the free standing musical potty, for a silly joke.  Simon came in to see what was going on and I challenged him to a contest, to see who could use the potty first, Simon (age almost 3) or Rachel (3 months.)  He eagerly agreed, and scaled the big potty. 
The three of us chatted and laughed in the bathroom for a few minutes and then I picked up Rachel to get her dressed.  Imagine my surprise (and Simon's horror) when I discovered she actually had wet in the potty.  News spreads fast in our house, so the bathroom filled with revelers.  Simon's take on the situation? "I'm not good jobbing you!"

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Road Trip to Upstate New York

Last weekend, we hit the road for a trip to the Finger Lakes in New York for a few days of relaxation and adventure.

We camped at Cayuga Lake State Park and I highly recommend it, if you are ever up in that area. Our campsite was right across from the playground and the bathrooms. Close enough to observe, but far enough to be out of the din. I loved that some of the kids were old enough to head over by themselves. A tiny bit of freedom and they loved it. While hanging out at the camp site, Amelia wanted to pretend superheroes. She said no one wanted to play with her and asked me to come up with a super hero identity. I said I would be "Rainbow" (always my secret spy name when I was a kid) and my power would be to shoot rainbow hoops at people and when they were hit they would suddenly feel calm and cooperative. She said "that's kind of boring, can I change it?" Gee, I wonder why no one wanted to play that game. Actually, Jonny did want to play. His super hero identity was "the Electric Cheese" and he shot cheese lightning at people.
On our way to the camp ground, we stopped by Palmyra, New York where the Hill Cummorah and Sacred Grove are. It was special at times.
Like the time when Simon happened upon a large Christus in the Visitor's Center and was so surprised and excited that he ran to James, pulling him and yelling "come and see! You got to see!"

When Jonny decided that the path to the Hill Cummorah memorial was too wimpy and he wanted to climb straight up. It was steep, but he, James and Gary (and Rachel) did it.



When Simon became very impressed with the flowers in the Sacred Grove and wanted his picture taken with them.




Talking the Jonny about how the largest trees in the grove were probably there when Joseph Smith was.

Listening to Amelia try and impress the missionaries with her knowledge of the gospel.












 
Here are a few examples frm the other times:

Each of the historic houses had floor fans in it and this attracted Jonny and Simon like moths to flame. "Yoou must build a jacuzzi!" (from Muppets in Space, spoofing Field of Dreams)

Someone talking awfully loud about using the potty in the Sacred Grove. That sounds worse than it is. They didn't want to use the potty in the Sacred Grove they just talked about it while we walked and I felt bad for people trying to have a spiritual time there.

We also saw the Peter Whitmer farm- this was where the first meeting of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints was held. I loved seeing it in person and thinking about all that went into the planning of the first meeting. The visitor's center here had art work depicting the many stages of planning that went into that first meeting. I LOVED the art. It was unique to this location I have not seen it at any other church site.



The missionaries there encouraged the kids to run races to the trees and back while we waited to go into the farm house. If you look close enough, you should see all of our runners.



We enjoyed swimming and canoeing in Cayuga Lake on a couple of days. Jonny loved swimming (with coast guard approved life jacket) out to the buoys that marked the swimming area. James enjoyed swimming too. Amelia pouted because floaties were not allowed (only life jackets) and finally agreed to go in the water as I was bringing the boys out. I got a good laugh when just as I exited the Lake, she marched up to me and yelled "there- I swam to Mom. Are you happy?!" but then she and I swam aound a little bit and the boys, who were done swimming played the the playground. 
I really enjoyed canoeing in the lake. It reminded me of the many summers we camped at Rucker Lake when I was growing up. My dad would take all the kids for a long weekend of canoeing and kayaking and swimming in the Sierras. I have very fond memories of those camp outs. So I thoroughly enjoyed paddling around with the kids, two at a time.  Cayuga Lake is very large compared to Rucker Lake so we stuck very close to shore. James was a natural with the paddle. Amelia needed a little coaching and turned out to be quite good too. Jonny and Simon sat in the middle on a cushion, looking cute. I enjoyed watching Gary take the kids out too. It was fun hearing Gary and Jonny and Amelia cheering when things went well. He and James practiced manuvers together for a few minutes before we left. One Star Wars trilogy later (the old set) we were home, very grateful for the break from the norm.

PS- For those of you who are curious, Rachel handled camping like a pro. She slept beautifully at night and was pretty cheerful (given her age) during the day.
Here's a few snapshots of James and Amelia adoring Rachel.

And since I complained about not being able to do Amelia's hair, I must document that she DID let me do it for church today- "braids up" is what my mom used to call this hairdo

Friday, August 13, 2010

A Burning Question

For one of James's cub scout requirements, he needed to talk to a wild life conservation officer on the phone and ask what they do. We checked the local phone book and came up short. So we hit the web to find a likely candidate. The first wildlife conservation officer (whose phone number was listed) happened to be in New Hampshire. He placed the call. A woman answered and she didn't have time to talk, but noticed her co worker had time on his hands so passed the phone off to him. He was kind and generous with his time and chatted with James for about 20 minutes. The best part of the call came when James asked this burning question:

Have you ever been in a situation where you come to a King Cobra and it is spitting venom at you and you have to decided whether you want to tranquilize it or not?


The part of New Hampshire he called apparently has a big problem with nuisance bears, not King Cobras.

Thursday, August 12, 2010

Raby

Now that Rachel is 3 months old, she has been around long enough to have earned a few nicknames. I'll post a few, with origin
Raby: part Rachel, part baby (creation of James or Jonny)
Rachel Iris Cutie Pie-ris: Jonny's invention
Rachel Papayrus: derivied from above
Eye- ris: because she has such huge eyes
The Princess: as in do not disturb the princess
Rachelina: Gary's pet name for her- how could I forget this one?  Oh yeah, he was on a trip when I wrote this post the first time.
It's hard to tell who Rachel's biggest fan is. Everyone likes her a lot. Jonny especially shows a lot of love (and I must say it is the cutest attention seeking behavior I have seen yet.) The other day I was trying to walk from the living room to the kitchen, holding Rachel and some other thing I was trying to put down. Every time I took a step, there was Jonny. I would try moving to the right to get around him and he'd move to the right. So I'd try to move left to get around him and there he'd be. I almost tripped a few times because my arms were full. I was about to get frustrated when I realized what was going on. He was following Rachel on his knees, bowing to the floor and mumbling "hail. hail." Like the Ewoks do for C3PO.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

About Hair and other girly stuff

Here's a post I wrote and forgot about last month... enjoy

There’s a first time for everything. A first time to get urinated on while weighing your child in a doctor’s office. (did it really have to take 5 kids for that one?!) To be told that you should take cooking lessons from the school cafeteria. To leave your debit card in the ATM and drive away. I hope our money is still there when all is said and done.

Having a stubborn girl means a lot of things. It means that for 2 years I couldn’t fix her hair without having her rip it out immediately. It means that for years she went around with horribly clashing outfits and I was powerless to sway her opinion on what makes a good matching ensemble. (as many colors and patterns as possible, please) And it means that playing barbies together was miserable because no matter what I made them do, pretty princesses didn’t do that. Well now it means that she wants to do her own hair her way. And I am not allowed to “tidy it up” anymore with out an all out war. Of course I love my daughter. I also love good grooming. And I want to teach it to her. How to carefully part hair. How to comb it smooth. How to make it symmetrical and how to put in rubber bands so that it doesn’t make huge tangles at the base. But she doesn’t want to learn that. she already knows it all and she doesn’t want me to say another word about it.
I remember really well when I figured out how to do hair. I was in between second and third grade and I usually wore 2 braids, one down each side. I was in my room and I did one of the braids. I went to the bathroom to carefully examine my handiwork. At the top it was a mass of snarls out of which came a decent braid. I decided that the top part looked like a rose (a brown hairy one) and ran to show my mom. She made appropriate noises and I went away pleased. I don’t know if I insisted on doing my own hair after that. I know it wasn’t too long after that that I got a really ugly haircut, one of those middle aged woman ones that looks great on 40 something ladies and terrible on a small child. Perhaps the two events were related.

Anyway, I found myself wishing that Rachel had a full head of foot long hair. So that I could innocently talk about hairstyling with Amelia. I can have conversations about matching outfits while I dress the baby, pointing out how to choose tops and bottoms with similar colors or patterns and she is very receptive to this type of teaching. Jonny I can be direct with. This shirt and this pants match because of x y and z. He says great! And forever after that is how those clothes are paired up. Every now and then, he asks for a compliment on his out fit. (does it look good? YES!) If I try that approach with Amelia, she’ll tell me blue and purple stripes make a much better match with yellow and red fruity pants, thank you very much. But somehow when I talk about choosing a matching outfit for sister, it makes much more sense. And she has been matching her own outfits better too. So I guess today, I wish Rachel had an awesome head of hair for a 2 month old. So I can talk all about hairstyling with out having to say a word to Amelia. What about Barbies you ask. Don’t they have awesome heads of hair. Aren’t they meant for hours of combing and styling fun?! You are forgetting one simple thing: pretty princesses don’t do that.

How to Silence Your Kids

We checked out this Star Wars Cook Book from the library and made the Death Star Popcorn Balls for our family night treat. I had to use a candy thermometer to cook them and they took about an hour longer to prepare than I thought they should, so the kids were up super late when eatting time finally arrived.
We passed around the popcorn balls and tried to bite into them. It has never been so quiet at the table in our house. We chewed and chewed and chewed trying to enjoy these monster treats. We laughed at the faces we made trying to pry our mouths open. I truly worried for my fillings. Jonny left a once in the middle to brush his teeth. He said he had to brush them twice to get them clean.
As I ate (and enjoyed the quiet) I thought that I would save the recipe and serve popcorn balls again, when I need to do some serious talking with the kids. There'd be no way they could talk back or disagree. They would be my captive audience because their mouths would be stuck shut.