We recently took a trip to Disneyland. This had not been part of our vacation plans
this year, but we managed to fit in a short 4-day vaca this month. Since we had only decided last month, we
thought it would be fun not to tell Sydney that we were going. She had to know that we were traveling ‘somewhere,’
so we told her that we were going to Oregon for a ‘work-thing.’ Although it was a true test of character for
us, we never told her or let slip where we were truly headed. Our plan succeeded until small hints began to
surface at the airport in California. “Why
does that sign say Disneyland Express?”
Of course, my casual response was that it was just advertising…after
all, Oregon is next to California. We
managed to keep it a semi-secret all the way to the hotel, distracting her from
the obvious signs that we were literally right next to the park. In fact, we managed to get about 100 yards
from the park before she was certain we were at Disneyland. We passed about a dozen garbage cans that
said Disneyland on them. As we rounded
the final corner, she said “it’s weird this looks a lot like DL.” I agreed and said it was strange that this
convention center had so many similarities.
Finally, she looked at Space Mt. and said, “but what’s that then?” Okay, if you’ve ever seen it, there really is
only one Space Mt. (except for the other Disney parks). I told her that was an odd shaped building
and moved on, but by that time she basically had it figured out.
Aside
from the fun of keeping it a secret, this was a fun trip because Corwin was old
enough to enjoy the park and even go on a number of rides. And let me tell you, that little dude has
serious thrill issues. I was a little
nervous, at first, about taking him on some of the fast, twirling, or spinning
rides, but the reality is he loved it.
He had no trouble grinning and laughing on the rides, and it’s almost
like he already rode them his whole life.
Okay, I know he’s 2, so perhaps a ‘shortish’ lifetime so far.
Sydney
also enjoyed all of her favorite rides, plus a few new ones. Beyond the rides, it was helpful that Sydney
and Corwin like the movie Frozen, because everything was about Anna and Elsa at
the parks. In fact, Disney’s marketing
experts had done such a great job they just asked us to turn in our wallets as
we entered the park. They could just
install bins with a picture of a wallet that reads “Deposit here. You won’t be needing this back.” Ha ha!
On the Frozen theme, one of the cool things (I guess literally) was an
indoor area dressed like a scene from the movie. In this building, every 10-15 minutes snow
would come down from the ceiling (the real stuff, not confetti). I’m sure the locals were ecstatic since they
rarely see that white stuff falling from the sky. Syd and Corwin both loved playing in the snow,
too…but what kid doesn’t?
Playing in the snow...inside! |
Unfortunately,
trips like this are never forgiving to the waist line. Churros, ice cream, and park food are not a
recipe for a slender figure. But, as
they say, “when in Rome.” That’s a
strange saying, and I don’t know how it applies to Disneyland, but I will use
it anyway to feel better about the quantity of calories consumed.
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