Thursday, December 18, 2014

"Doing Disney", or as we called it, the 2012 Mickey Mouse Spectacular

Our neighbors hopped in the car last week and took off, heading straight south to sunny Orlando to "Do Disney." Watching them pack and plan all week, it of course caused us to remember in fondness our family Disney trip from 2 1/2 years ago.  Except RJ of course.  He was stuck inside a uterus.

Let's rehash in pictures ('cuz that's way more fun!)

If you don't care about our trip, and just want to see our planning and tips, skip to the bottom, where I have our bullet-point list of our family-friendly tips that worked wonderfully for us.

Sleepy Riley.  Strapped in to a nice, second-hand van seat that we picked up from the junk yard... just...for...this...ride! 

Let me explain... we cleaned out Roger's entire work truck, shelves and all, and CONVERTED it into the coolest, hippest, phattest cross-country (or down-country?) ride EVER!!

Big kids riding in style.  And yes, they are still in seat belts.  More fancy junk yard van seats so everyone has room to stretch.  Roger makes a make-shift table with Mom-requested cup holders.  The utility bucket is multi-functional - trash can, potential barf-catcher, etc. 

So, as awesome as converting your work truck into your RRV is (that's Roger-Recreational-Vehicle), once you get on good 'ole I-95 South, you run into a problem.  Truck weighing stations.  Do we go?? Do we not go??  They don't know we have our family in the back!  Are we a truck?  Are we a - aww, heck, we have no idea!!  We don't wish to get chased and pulled over and searched and the whole nine yards, so we dutifully enter each open weigh station ALL THE WAY DOWN.  Mostly we immediately get the green light, as we are pretty much on the smaller side anyway.  Some have a guy in a booth that asks us what we are carrying.  "Ummm... kids?"  Roger responds.  I shrink down in my seat, as I am now convinced we are going to get raided for smuggling children.  The guy shrugs.  No raid.  Phew.  On we go! 


21 hours later, we stop in Jacksonville, FL to see some friends.  Riley feels the ocean on her toes.  The CLEAN, blue, pretty ocean in Florida.  Not the gray, dolphin-killing, stinky New Jersey kind we have near us.

  Stay still, look directly INTO the sun, and keep the wind out of your hair.  Yeah, right!


We maximize our time with our Jacksonville peeps for a day, and roll down to Orlando... in the middle of the night.  We shout to the kids, but no one moves.  Oh, well - Hi Mickey, we're here!

 When we pulled up to the gate, at 12:30AM mind you, the guard asks, which building are you working on?  It takes us a minute before we recall that we are driving a huge box truck with our company name on the side... we sheepishly explain that we're loaded with kids and that we're guests at the resort.  

This is us parked next to the cool triple-door Stretch Truck.  We're not sure how they park at the grocery store, or anywhere else for that matter.  We looked it up, (http://www.customautosbytim.com/) you have to own an Excursion and a F250, which we do, and then send it down to (where else?) Texas, and they will put them together for you for a cool $30K.  Umm , yeah, I think we'll stick with two trucks... 

We're staying at a Wyndham Resort, because the points are already paid for.  We have a 2 bedroom unit with full kitchen, laundry, dining area, living room, and balcony that overlooks the 6... yes, 6... giant pools that are in the courtyard of their 6 buildings.  It is not "inside" Disney, like so many packages sell, but Wyndham is smart enough to offer their own shuttles and match most of the other services that tourists look for in the packages.  We don't feel like we missed out at all, in fact, when waiting in our small Wyndham shuttle line and looking at the throngs of people waiting in the regular Disney resort shuttle lines, we were happy to be staying a bit removed from it all.


Mom makes obligatory Mickey pancakes in the morning.  

By staying at an outside resort, with a full kitchen, we also saved a lot of time and money by making breakfast every morning (except one obligatory character breakfast, right?), packing our lunches to eat inside the parks most days, and cooking dinners every night. We didn't have to reserve all of our meals ahead of time, or stand in line, or worry about getting somewhere on time, and we also didn't end up eating processed restaurant food all week.  Non-perishables we bought at Costco and took down with us, like pancake mix, bread, and some side dishes.  Unfortunately, Roger had to brave the local Wal-Mart around 8pm on our first night after the parks to get the rest of our shopping list.  He said it was ridiculous, and sent me pictures of children literally sleeping on the bottom rack of the shopping cart as they were so whooped from Mouse Fun.

From my hours and hours of pregnant-bellied computer research regarding Disney, we learned that it's never best to try to get on the first shuttle of the day.  We also felt no burning desire to be first at the gate, run in and be first at....well, anything.  Heck, it was May.  It really wasn't that crowded.  That's why we picked May, after Spring Break and before June.  So, we got up, ate pancakes and bacon every day, and then went on our merry way. 

Day #1 - ready to roll! Since we had a 1-yr-old, we brought a stroller.  We were sure the 6- and 8-yr-old's could walk.  And they did.  But, oh, the number of giant children we saw in strollers...!  

Good sneakers and hats were mandatory to bring, but we didn't go heavy on the sunscreen.  We'd put on some, but also let our bodies naturally adjust to the sun gradually as the days went by.  We borrowed a fanny pack to keep cash and essentials strapped to me, we had an insulated, zippered cooler bag to carry snacks, water and lunch, plus a backpack with ponchos, baby gear, etc.  Having the stroller made it easy, as everything stayed in the basket.  If we went again with older kids, I'm sure everything would fit into just one backpack.  No need to overdo it.  

Disney is not a place to be concerned with your appearance.  Comfort is the key, hence why I am clearly leaning on the stroller handles for support.  I was 29 weeks preggo with RJ at the time and fighting extreme low blood pressure (translate to fatigue!) daily.

Animal Kingdom was our first stop.  Again, someone (ahem...me...) insanely researched things like best and worst days, and cross-contaminated that with statistical averages per time of year.  I had a whole binder full of charts and print-outs to tell us which place to go when.  Add that to the Disney Wait Time App, which gives you user-input real-time wait times for each ride or event in each park, and we never waited more than 20 minutes for any one thing.  The Park Hopper ticket option allowed us some freedom in coming and going, definitely worth the extra bucks.  With young kids, we'd put in half a day at that day's park, wait until after the naptime shuttle-rush (which is12 noon to 1pm when everyone else decides to go back), eat our packed lunches in the park, then head back around 2 or 3pm.  We'd all lay down and nap.  It was glorious.  Then we'd make a simple dinner (we opted for such simplicity that I even allowed Hamburger Helper to touch my table... .blech!!, and it came with a warning that it was only happening this once and never again...) and then we'd head back to the park, at about 6:30ish, when yet another round of folks were calling it quits and leaving.  The timing really did give us a lot of freedom to enjoy everything without throngs of people.


At times when the shuttle was mostly empty, we just rolled Riley right in in her stroller.  This stroller, which is still in use today to contain RJ when necessary, is affectionately called "the Disney Stroller."  We bought it specifically for the Disney trip.  Our criteria were: lightweight (to carry on shuttles), inexpensive (in case it got stolen), hardy (to weather all that walking around), big basket (to carry our cooler bag and backpack), and easy, one-handed fold (for quickness when loading the shuttle - which it does marvelously!).  I got this at Babies R' Us, the Graco Lite Rider Odyssey, for $70.  This thing is not the prettiest, or fanciest, or most modern thing out there, but it did exactly what we needed it to. 

And there it is, Magic Kingdom!  Day Two, our Jacksonville friends made the trip down to see Mickey's World with us this day.  Sorry for my half of a shirt, but it was flippin' HOT for my pregnant self down there. 

We deliberately did not take a whole lot of pictures while in the parks, as it's more of an experience to remember and feel and talk about than to spend your time reaching for your camera (or phone) and take shots of every little thing you see or do. But here's the White Rabbit from Alice in Wonderland... we got our picture with him, because no one else was waiting.  We weren't going to do lines for character pics, and who cares about the White Rabbit?  I mean, really....

Riley gets a lift from Dad to watch something interesting happen to the castle. 


Shuttle ride, Day 3, maybe?

Obligatory Epcot Ball picture. 

Virtually no line in Epcot for character shots, staged as they are, we didn't wait long at all, and wanted to see Riley's reaction to Mickey.  

Ummm, where is the shuttle?  Moms reads schedule wrong.  There is a first time for everything, I guess...  :)

Riley looks a little nervous riding the boat in It's a Small World.  If you're curious, my shirt says "I'm FAT because I'm pregnant, what's your excuse?"  A LOT of people and Disney staff told me they loved my shirt, and looking around while down there, I couldn't imagine why... yeah, sarcasm, lots of it.

I don't know where we were, but I just wanted to say, Baby Wraps are awesome!  This is a custom-made Mei Tai from Etsy.

Did I mention our resort also had its own Lazy River?  How flippin' fantasmic, right?  There's Chase in the center.  He just rode and rode and rode.  We did make sure to enjoy the amenities at the resort at least one day.  

Kids' Splash pad also, right outside our door practically.  

Don't like pregnant chicks in bikinis?  You are in the wrong place! 

Hollywood Studios and the Indiana Jones Stunt Show.  Ahhh, my childhood memories - this was one of my fave things, then and now!

One morning while everyone else was cooking, or doing laundry, or whatever, I turned around to find... this... Riley had gotten herself up onto the high stool, in the swim tube, and was checking out the resort map. 

Ry in the pack-n-play.  We just brought our own, since we had the room in the RRV and didn't want to get stuck in case the resort was all out (it's happened to us before!).  We brought Mickey stuff from home so we weren't tempted to pay the ridiculous touristy prices for stuff down there.  Toys R' Us and even the Dollar Tree had plenty to choose from, as well as Wal-Mart.  Mom wrapped up things like Disney drinking cups, small stuffed animals, keychains, and other trinkets, and the kids got to find one small present every day after the parks.  Sure was cheaper than shopping down there!  We see no reason to spend more than you have to, EVER, no matter what your budget.

Our last day in the parks, we went back to Animal Kingdom for our one character breakfast.  Mom had researched the crap out of this, too (I know you're surprised...).  Safari Breakfast at the Tusker house was tops for quality of food for the price.  Price-wise, it was about medium range for character meals. We chose breakfast so we wouldn't have to stop our day and wait for entrance, pictures, etc, plus we would all be good and fresh in the AM.  Tusker House also offered a great variety of foods, including African food (delicious!) and we liked that, too.  Many, many sites claim the Princesses can't cook, plus they're the most expensive, and we're not that into them, anyway, so all those deer-in-headlights parents can keep their costly dates at Cinderella's Castle, dragging their over-dressed toddler in her itchy dress and tripping shoes away from the rides and into a crappy meal.




Mid to late May is an excellent time to visit Disney, as it is not only low crowds, but there are baby animals everywhere!  Riley especially loves watching the ducklings that lingered around picnic tables throughout all the parks.

On the last day, after a half day at Animal Kingdom, we went back to Magic Kingdom after naps to ride our faves.  We stayed for the Electrical Parade, and as it was wrapping up and the Castle was doing cool color things, we left.  We walked right past everyone, got out just as it ended, and got on the ferry.  The fireworks began, and as everyone lined up around the park strained their necks to see, we watched it free and clear from the boat as it left the dock.  It was awesome! And we totally didn't get stuck in the exit crowd, which was just as awesome.

So to rehash the details, here's a bullet point version:

  • Go in January, after all the Christmas ridiculousness, or go in May, the week after Spring Break.  Check online for special events, like Star Wars weekend, or other similar things that will make it crowded. You will be able to actually experience the Parks with your family, and not have to wait in crazy lines. 
  • Personally, I'd recommend to everyone to skip staying within Disney.  A lot of it is overdone, over-priced, and you can have an equally or even more enjoyable time a bit removed from the hubbub.  Do find a place that is not more than 15 minutes away, and has a shuttle that runs all day.  Make sure to have a suite, with a place to cook and do laundry.
  • Skip the meal plan. It's just a hassle, and would you ever voluntarily feed your family processed crap for an entire week at home?  So why do it just 'cuz you're on vacation?  Does that make sense?  Hey, we're here to have fun, let's fill our bodies with stuff that's going to make us feel terrible.  Plus, you lose a lot of freedom by having to stop and eat at certain times.  Save yourself the stress of having to be somewhere on time. 
  • Do your research.  www.undercovertourist.com and www.mousesavers.com were the two places I found to be the most helpful.  
  • Skip Downtown Disney, unless you are actually there to shop.  I would say it's partially kid-friendly.  The LEGO statues are cool to see, but it's mostly shopping and restaurants.  We were bored, and will skip it next time. 
  • Bring your packed lunches and snacks with you.  It is not difficult to pack some cut up fruit, sliced cheese (not packaged), some nuts or granola, yogurt, and other healthy things with you.  It is such a time and money saver.  Trust me, the parks are getting enough money from you just to get in the door!
  • Shop locally at home prior to your trip for small Disney-themed items to give your kids while there, so you can avoid the overpriced tourist traps. 
  • Relax!  And enjoy.  We really wanted to do both of these things, which is why we put so much time into planning when to go, and what to do on which days.  Our effort paid off, with a low-crowd time of year, great deals on tickets, eating healthy, and most of all, having fun!









Monday, November 17, 2014

The Most Busiest Time of The Year

Riley asked us in the car last night, "How many days until Christmas?"  I thought for a second, and answered, "39."  And then my eyes popped out of my head, and Roger nearly drove off the road.

Yes, it's true, folks.  The Holiday Freight Train has reached top speed, it's coming, like it or not.

So to avoid that for a while, let's talk about something else.  My hair is the last short thing (get it?  Short....haha) I posted about, so let's revisit that.  I chopped it.  About 10 inches gone.  It felt GREAT, because it needed to.  You see, my hair was so damaged and broken from not taking proper care of it (think impulsive grocery store color dyes and cheap shampoo), that the only thing left to do was a fresh start.  Like a lot of women, I've always wanted to try short hair.  So I went and did it.  A lot of things the internet said were true.  You love it for a second, then get home and hate it, then spend the next two weeks flipping back and forth with how you feel.  You take about a week to stop pumping all that shampoo in your hand in the shower.  Everyone says they love it and you don't believe them.  It's grown in for about a month now, and I do actually love it.  It's so freakin' easy.  And I need easy right now, that's for sure.  Being a Mom, a Wife, homeschooling the kids....... is actually nothing compared to trying to keep up with my husband's business!

In October, the big kids took the Terra Nova Survey Test, a test that satisfies PA's requirement that testing be done in 3rd, 5th, and 8th grade for homeschool students and included in their portfolio.  Testing locations were set up by PA Homeschoolers, an organization dedicated to, you guessed it, homeschoolers in PA.  We were a little nervous, testing the kids in fall for the grade that they were currently in.  I warned them that we were just doing this to fill a requirement, there might be some things on the test they didn't know or hadn't learned yet, etc, and not to worry about it.  We had the 6th grader take the test, too, just to give us an idea where he was.  Apparently, we had nothing to worry about.  Both kids scored in the 99th percentile nationwide.  Which led us into doing some further placement tests (many placement tests are offered free from curriculum sites, in hopes that you will then buy their curriculum).  The placement tests showed a couple of things.  That they both are well ahead of grade level in reading and comprehension, which is not a surprise.  Indy placed into 5th grade language arts, but we're going to do 4th grade, just because this is our first experience with moving them up.  It's a little scary, honestly, because with public school you just go with the flow.  Chase tested a grade level up in language arts, but only after he was given the definitions of all the vocabulary.  This is the second public school (PS) deficiency we've found so far, he wasn't taught the vocab in a way that he retained it (but of course got all A's).  We've sucked stuff off the 'net and are reviewing all the vocab before moving forward.  The other thing we've found is that all of his 3-digit and greater multiplication is wrong.  The method is wrong, meaning he does the same wrong thing every time.  So it sort of screwed us, because that's the only reason why he didn't test into 7th grade math, last year at school and in a home placement test.  We purchased 6th grade math curriculum due to those tests, which he's flying through because he knows everything except correct multiplication.   So we're remediating the multiplication errors, and he'll most likely start 7th grade math in early spring.  But again, he got all A's last year in math... hmmm.  There was nothing that indicated to us that he was unable to do written multiplication.

Also in October, we attended the elementary school's Monster Mash and the kids got to see lots of their friends.  I had the urge to make a sign that said, "Homeschool Weirdo" and wear it on my back as my costume, but I resisted.  And actually, once there, we didn't feel so weird.  Everyone was happy to see us and made us feel included.  The little guys and I went on a Hayride to the Pumpkin Patch trip with her old Preschool.  They are so considerate of us, they invited us along with their whole school, knowing that Riley was doing homeschool this year.  She had a blast connecting with friends and teachers.


We won our short, but time-consuming, mini-battle (not really, it stayed friendly) with the district over whether or not Indy could join the Strings Ensemble.  We had originally been told that she could not join since it was "an extension of the curriculum" and the law supports inclusion on extracurricular activities only.  I spent hours researching PA homeschool law, put calls in to the Department of Ed., spoke with lawyers at HSLDA (Homeschool Legal Defense Association), speaking with the Director of Student Services and educating him about all I was learning.  I hadn't set out to be an advocate, but I became one during this process.  My Mom and my awesome neighbor encouraged me throughout, which I needed.  I had letters typed and ready to go to the school board and the local paper to bring attention to our issue... but I didn't end up needing them.  I woke up from a half-sleep one night and shook Roger awake to excitedly inform him that I had figured it out... I had it.  "Had what?" he asked, sleepily.  "If Strings is an extension of the curriculum, and in PA, school districts are required by law to lend home ed students the curriculum, then all I have to do is ask them HOW they plan on lending us the Strings Program?"  I was so proud of myself for coming up with that - Ha!  But it turns out I didn't need that, either.  The very next day I got a phone call that said she was invited to join, that the Director had spoken with the superintendent and other administrators to clarify what we could do.  And that was it.  We drove and got her a rental violin that very day.  She started lessons 3 weeks late, but since she had been a Suzuki student for a year, she caught up in 2 days.  Her BFF also joined Strings, so they have violin playdates now.

Grandpop came up for Halloween, and we had a great weekend with him.

Dr. Who, Mickey Mouse, Vampire, & Scooby-Doo

Dr. Who costume - $10 total for pants and jacket at the thrift store plus some hemp string to tie down his Red Solo Cup fez hat, Mickey - borrowed from sis-in-law, Vampire - $6 dress from thrift store plus $1 make-up kit, Scooby - $5 thrift store find.  We no longer purchase cheaply made kid costumes to celebrate Halloween, as they always tend to disappoint in some way.  I am not a sewer, so making them myself is out.  We happened upon the dress and then Scooby in the thrift store one day (thrift stores, clean ones of course, cannot be beaten for kids' knockaround shoes!) and that settled that as the girls fell in love, we went back for Chase's Dr. Who outfit.  We were impressed at the options for Halloween in our local thrift store, and we loved that we bought something used (repurposing) instead of contributing to the excessive amount of new "junk" being produced just for this fun holiday.  

Mickey rides in style.  He was quite serious, riding to the foot of each driveway, then running to doors to collect, and never letting go of that bucket!

That is one happy Puppy!

We finally got the girls sort-of, kind-of moved in to their new room (beds and dressers, waiting on a closet organizer), and we got the toilet installed in the hall bath about an hour before Grandpop showed up.  We figured he probably didn't want to walk all the way up to the Master Bath to pee.  We finally have two toilets again!!  This is so exciting, you have no idea.  We have learned A LOT over the last 8 months sharing one bathroom with all of us plus everyone who comes through our home.

Roger puts the bathroom door on, while Indy grabs some shims.  

A sneak peek of the new laundry area.  Bathroom tile in the background.  

Old room in progress of moving STUFF.  Why do girls have so much STUFF?!?

 Indy's new loft bed goes in first.  The mattress on the floor is for Grandpop to sleep on. 

Some stuff moves in

Nice, big 8 ft closet.  Dresser goes in the middle, and we'll custom build the storage around it. 

In the meantime, the kids play with old toys and jump from slides onto beds.

Moving the girls over finally meant repurposing the old room, and although over the many months we had tons of ideas, it was obvious that we needed homeschool storage, badly, and the big kids also needed a space to able to go to work quietly and independently, without the distraction of the little guys.  So that's what we did.  And, bonus, I can see the office floor again!

Office Before... Homeschool Everywhere

The Office - De-Schooled

$90 in IKEA bookcases (BILLY bookcase) in the new "Homeschool Room"

We kept Indy's custom Roger-made loft bed for a reading area, on top and underneath

So that's a wee bit of what's been going on.  




Monday, October 13, 2014

I did something...

Hey Family & Friends, 







Lookee what I did:












Tuesday, October 7, 2014

You Know You're a HomeSchool Mom If....

I know, I know... the topic is SO overdone here on the 'net.  But each family has their own experiences, and this list has been growing in my head for a wee bit of time now.  So here goes my version:

You Know You're a HomeSchool Mom If...


1)  You find yourself talking in phonemes... All.  The.  /T/ /ie/ /m/.  The cashier at the grocery store and the bank teller look at you like you've grown a second head.

(Stock photo from e-teacherresources.com)

2)  It really didn't take that long to learn to ignore the stares and funny looks you get from the people who realize you have big kids out in public during the school day.

3) You have learned to stop correcting the people who have asked why your kids are not in school, and you told them you homeschool, and then they forget 2 minutes later and make comments like, "Ok, better get back to school!"  It just ain't worth it.

4)  The amount of recyclables you save for projects has increased tenfold.  Every few weeks you need to clear some floor space and dump out your overflowing boxes along with some glue and crafty stuff and declare that it's Art.  All day.  Until we have used up enough supplies to make the boxes fit back in the closet.


5)  You routinely make decisions that you know you'll later regret (like opening bags of playsand directly on your back patio that will just collect leaves and grit and need to be cleaned up by someone hopefully before it snows but probably in reality won't be) because you've convinced yourself of its fantastic educational value.


6)  Every time you remind your kids to choose a healthy snack, it turns into a 20 minute discussion, which you then mark off as "Health class."


7)  You thought doctor's appts and such would be less crowded during the day, but the waiting rooms are filled with a phenomenal amount of old people (the kind that are staring at you wondering why your kids are not at school) and you still have to wait.

(Stock photo, not my own!)

8)  You're learning so much that you wonder what the heck you ever got of your own schooling back in the day.  You sometimes excitedly tell other adults about these things, like life in Mesopotamia, or a trick to dividing fractions, and then realize that they don't care and just want you to shut up and talk about something normal, like the weather.

9)  You sometimes speak with people who know of someone who is/was homeschooled, and that homeschooled person "went to Harvard/is extremely well-mannered/won the Nobel Peace Prize/wrote a new version of the standard dictionary in 5 languages/insert other grand accomplishment here."  You learn to smile and say, "Hey, no pressure, right?"

10)  You've got a rhythm to your week...

                Day 1 - HomeSchool.  You cover 27 subjects and are still smiling and feel quite accomplished.


                Day 2 - Wake up grumpy because there is "School" all over your house.  Declare that no School is getting done until School is cleaned up!


                Day 3 - HomeSchool.  Your house is only half cleaned up from 2 days ago, but School must happen, so you muster through the most important subjects and then take everyone outside to read some History, conveniently choosing to just not look at the inside of your house.


                Day 4 - Laundry has announced that it is not going to fold itself and you haven't seen the bottom of the sink in days.  The kids make comments all morning under their breath about how Homeschool is not ChoreSchool, but you get some basics done and then sit your grumpy kids down to do School.


                Day 5 - Meet up with your homeschool group at bowling/the park/the firehouse/the arboretum/insert educational place here.  Smile and act like you have been entirely productive all week.


                Days 6 & 7 - Sometimes a little School happens, sometimes you just build and rebuild train tracks all day.



You reflect on your week and realize that you actually DID accomplish quite a bit, even though it maybe didn't feel like it at times.  You realize it was awesome to be with your kids for every little learning experience, and that you wouldn't trade it for anything.