For real, it’s a little crazy how much I love this place. Not Animal Kingdom, necessarily, but Disney in general. I get that lots of people don’t feel this way, but I love that it’s a place that our family loves going to. I hope the kids never outgrow that. Anyway, here’s the next part in the Cousins Do Disney saga…
This pic is not much to look at, but it’s important because Tal lost a tooth as we were walking into the Animal Kingdom. Blood was everywhere. Fun times, Fun times.
Matching cousin outfits make Disney even more fun if you are a little girl. Funny story, though, we saw grown adult men walking around in CHEVRON MICKEY shirts with their MONOGRAM embroidered on the pocket, matching their entire family. Southern Women, I beg you not to do that. It’s just not okay.
Baby was already sleepy and we weren’t even on the first ride yet.
Those baby blues! Thank you, Boom Boom (my dad) for passing those on to your grandkids.
Birthday Girls lovin’ the Safari!
Dinosaur Dumbo.
The Bigs on Primeval Whirl! And being threatened with no ice cream if they don’t smile for pictures.
We contemplated moving here for the rest of the trip…
We did lunch, finished up Animal Kingdom, and then headed over to the Beach Club for what we thought would be an early supper at Beaches and Cream. Only they now take reservations so we were out of luck. So Bummed! Word to the Wise, if you want a Kitchen Sink make sure you secure a reservation before your trip.
We ended up at the ESPN Club and had a little footrace after supper was over.
And finally we ended the day at Test Track!
Tate was peeved that he wasn’t tall enough. Poor kid. =) Back with more soon{ish}!
