Disney World Day 4
Eliot had big news today. They went on the Jungle Tour, and it had lots of animals, but they were all "costumes on top of machines. Not real animals." The really exciting part was that he got to drive the boat! The skipper was scared to go into a cave ("I don't know why she was so scared. I'm sure she's been in there before.") so she asked Eliot to drive. When it was over, he got his "driving license for that boat!" Apparently it's only good for THAT boat. Good for me, cause I'm not quite ready for that yet.
His least favorite thing that they did today was the Haunted Mansion. He said that it was "a little too scary for my age." I said that I thought (as he tells me on a daily basis) that he wasn't afraid of anything except escalators. He quickly corrected that it was only BIG escalators that he was afraid of... not little ones. Then he said, "look. Hold up your hands the size of an ant. You got it?" "Yup. they are the size of an ant." "OK. Now. That's how afraid I was... OK? Only that much. Not like a big escalator."
Something that I'm surprised about is that he has not insisted on the swimming pool. It is an outdoor pool, but I really thought that he'd still insist anyway. The weather in Orlando has been very, very temperate - 50-78 or so.
One other thing he's mentioned every night is that the beds are very close together. It occurred to me that he's never been in a typical hotel room before. Nor do we have twin beds in our house anywhere. They really DO put those beds close together. You gotta love the simple excitement of something like that.
I was a little curious if they had seen Chip N Dale again today. Yes. They had! (That's kinda weird). No Mickey or Donald, but plenty of Chip N Dale. I asked if he had seen Cinderella. No. Snow White? No. Ariel? No.
I heard some muffled Gigi voice in the background. Then some silence. Big sigh.
"Ok. Well, we did see some princesses, but we just ignored them."
Tomorrow: Character breakfast and Electric Light Parade. I'm almost positive that the Character breakfast is going to happen, but the nightly phone calls are getting earlier and earlier every night. I'd be surprised if the parade happens. I hope so, though. I'm sure Eliot would love the fireworks.
