Our flight to Florida was pretty low key. Both kids were tired, but resilient. They didn't fuss or cry - and we even got compliments from the people sitting around us.
By the time we reached our hotel at 11pm - both of them were DEAD tired and Jack had seen/heard enough. He wasn't happy that we rented a car - "THIS IS NOT OUR CAR, GUYS." And then when we got to the hotel he said, "I don't like this house. It's too big. I want to go back to my house."
Needless to say - it was a rough hour or so. Josie slept like a champ in the Pack N' Play. And Tyson slept like a champ…on the pull out couch…with Jack. I got a great night of sleep in a Queen size bed, all by myself.
Wednesday morning we woke up and got ready - then headed off to Disney to see my parents. Disney World seemed like it would be too much for my kids at this age, so we opted for a character breakfast at the Polynesian's Ohana restaurant. It was perfect!