I feel like I just wrote this post about planning a trip to Disney World. Didn’t I write it yesterday? No? It’s been five months? Oh, that’s right, we’ve had Thanksgiving, Christmas, and basically an entire season of the year pass us by since we were thinking about booking a trip to Disney.
Now, here we are. Our trip is 6 months away and I am so excited that we decided to take the plunge and go for this! And for the record, Zoey has NO idea we’re going. Not the slightest clue. And it’s fabulous!
She knows we have a vacation coming up in October. She knows her Mimi and Papa Don have been invited to join us. She knows something is coming, but not the slightest clue what. The only reason she knows a vacation is coming is because she keeps asking if we get to go on vacation this summer, so I had to tell her something.
Our tickets are purchased, dining is booked, and my inner child is doing back flips as I think of cute ways to tell Zoey where we’re going. Do I tell her in the car on the drive down? Do I wait until we get to the condo and sneak in a gift from Tinkerbell that spills the beans? Do I wait until we’re literally pulling into the park? So many choices!
I’ve been reading many mom blogs about planning a trip to Disney, the secrets of each park, the ins and outs of Fast Passes, harassing my friends who have been recently (Hi April!), making my spreadsheet with the details of our trip… basically, keeping myself busy so I’m not thinking about infertility and our next round of treatment.
And there it is, sneaking its way in.
Infertility? Oh, that. Yeah, we’ll deal with that after Disney. Our Christmas gift to ourselves might be Follistim + IUI. So that’s that.
We’re going to Disney!