I have loved Sea World for as long as I can remember. But, let's be real. When we all piled out of the mini-van, today,
I had a brief moment of panic in the parking lot. The thought running through my head was,
"I don't know how to do this without a stroller!"
I keep saying it.
This era of life is strange and sad and wonderful all at once. There are no more babies (that's the sad),
and yet there is a certain freedom in having kids who are growing up (that's
the wonderful). I was starkly reminded
of this truth when no one... absolutely no one... cried when we met Shamu! OK. I can
do this without a stroller:
New experiences are always a welcome treat when your family
has sort of mastered the art of Orlando vacationing. Both Turtle Trek and Empire of the Penguins
opened after our last Florida trip, and "Clyde and Seamore's Sea Lion High" also recently made its
debut. We enjoyed all of these, although
we do miss those pirates. Grace decided
to feed the sea lions after the show. I
was super proud of her. I cannot touch
dead fish. She was amazing:
And then there are the perennial favorites that keep us
coming back, time and time again. The
first one on my list is petting the stingrays.
That was an adventure all its own this time around, because Miah was
really interested. Our other kids have
not been quite as excited at this age.
We had a fabulous time:
Underwater viewing is always a big hit, too. The best pictures I have are from the Manta
aquarium, but the best experience, for me, was probably with the dolphins. There is something about that exhibit that
takes me back to trips of years past... and here I go, feeling all sentimental
again... There might have been a few
tears.
It wouldn't be our trip if there weren't some snags along
the way, so I guess you probably don't want to know about how we didn't ride
Journey to Atlantis, because they wouldn't let us on without our shoes, or
about how Ian had the nosebleed to end all nosebleeds while viewing New
Horizons, resulting in some barrier crossing and a first aid guy and clean up
crew who were exceptionally nice, if far more thorough than this "suck it
up" Mom. You don't want to know,
but you do, because as these kind people were providing Ian with gauze and ice
packs, I was taking pictures and Ian was saying, "Mom, you're not going to
blog about this, are you?" We had a
good laugh over that one. It still wasn't
as bad as when he fell off the bleachers at the Shamu show when he was almost
two:
L.
P.S. I wonder how
many people sat on balconies in Orlando, tonight, and watched the Hallow-Wishes
fireworks show set to the Imperial March...
Oh, wait. That was just us?
P.P.S. Oh yes, the
all day dining deal. If you have to pay
for it, don't do it! It came free with
our package, so, you know, it was food.
It was more food than we needed, and because I just can't deal with
waste, we now have more chicken and fries in the hotel refrigerator than I
really want to admit.
Pictures Taken Today: 282 (That's Better)!
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