Monday. Martin Luther King Day. Another day the kids weren't missing any school. And we were all sad to wake up.
No one was excited to be going home. It was -30 there. And we had missed 2 full feet of snow. But all vacations must come to an end. It was Monday at this point. We had an early 6:45 breakfast slot where we said goodbye to our lovely servers. Loredana and Agus. I miss them and I hope their current sailing is going well. The head server Kruno took this picture for us and he was wonderful too.
I regret I didn't have any eggs with my breakfast. That was a poor choice on my part. Someone remind me to never underestimate protein and its importance on a long day.
Then we killed time waiting on the ship. So Disney recommends that your flight doesn't leave before noon on disembarkation day, and our first flight didn't leave until 4:30 so we were not in a rush. We waited a good little while before we decided it was time to say goodbye.
But alas, we did eventually have to leave. M cried the entire way off of the ship. She really loved cruising. I am going to toot my own horn here by saying my plan of BBB the night before was genius because her hair still looked great and it was perfect for traveling! No tangles over here. Even with all of M's feelings throughout the day.
We had LOADS of time to kill at the airport. We did 2 hours outside of security. Pacing ourselves with visits to the stores and letting the kids play switch or watch shows on their Kindles.
Then we went through security which went incredibly well. And we went to have lunch at Outback. We had promised C we could do that when we passed it on the way into Orlando since it's his favorite restaurant and ours closed years ago. Well, they didn't have the Outback bread OR blooming onions so it was a total bust.
But even those overpriced cheeseburgers were still a good way to use up some time. Then we went to our gate and sat around there for another bunch of time. The kids played with their Disney Cruise line bath toy set that 100% paid for themselves just by entertaining them without screens at the airport. For the record, after a week of barely any screens, I was not opposed to using whatever worked to get through this long day of waiting. I was delighted it wasn't all screens though.
I love that my kids still play with figurines and they use other bath toy sets as outdoor toys in the summer. Sadly, actual bath toys are not a part of our life anymore. But these passed the time and in the time since the trip they have played with them again and again so I am glad we got them!
As we were boarding at MCO they asked for volunteers to check their bags all the way through. I am adamantly a carry-on-only girl and my entire traveling Philosophy is "Don't relinquish your bag!" Very much ala "Don't relinquish your wand" from Harry Potter. But we were going home. Where we had no need for shorts or swimsuits. And it would certainly make getting around Atlanta easier, so we volunteered and got ourselves on the plane earlier than our boarding group to boot.
We got to Atlanta and got to our next Concourse. We had promised C a soft pretzel and it turns out there was a Krispy Kreme there too! C's teacher had brought Krispy Kremes to school and we don't have them near us. He had been telling us about the "life-changing doughnut" and he was so delighted to get both a soft pretzel and a donut! I even bought some extra to have at home. *Husband and I had definitely had Krispy Kreme before but it was cute to have him sell us on these. M had never had one before, she liked it. (I mean, come on.) I funny enough saved mine to eat for breakfast at home and C "accidentally" ate mine as well as the one I bought for him at home. At least he's cute.
We also got some Le Ann Chin orange chicken because protein. It was as snacky and clobbered together as an airport food court meal could become. But we were in full survival mode. Do you want a doughnut? Fine by me.
Then... the kid lost his tooth. In the airport. As one does. Lol. So ignore the face... he's tired. His cheeks are full and we were only in Atlanta with a long way to go. All of the people in the airport were huddled around a television behind us for the football playoff game.
We moved to our gate and spent hours sitting there. Eventually, even the pilot and flight attendants were there. And then Delta switched our gate. So we all walked together to a totally different concourse. Lucky us we didn't have our carry-ons! Thank you, Jesus! Oh and because of this, the flight was delayed. Luckily, school got canceled for the next day!
M lost it. She was convinced we were never going to make it home. She had been up for like 15 hours or so at this point and switching concourses was her last straw. Even though we walked with the pilot. But then... a minor miracle. One of her friend's uncles was on our flight too! And he got her friend Lexi on the phone and that made M so happy! Such a fantastic bright spot!
Apparently, the plane had been sitting there ready to go for hours only no one told the airport so we were all at the wrong gate and could have left on time if anyone had known. Oh well!
We got on the plane finally and got going. C fell asleep before takeoff. M held on. She is our high-needs sleeper and needs a bed.
But the fun didn't end there. When we landed at home they couldn't get the jet bridge out because it was so cold. So we waited on the plane for over a half hour. It got to the point where they passed out snacks. Never a good sign after you've landed. And then, ultimately we had to climb down the steps and walk across the tarmac. That was an adventure!
The kids and I waited for our bags and then waited for Husband to dig the car out. We had put a shovel in the car so at least there was that. There was also a guy in a truck driving around the airport to help dig out cars.
It was a total nightmare. It's midnight CST at this point. We're all tired and crazy. So the kids and I walked outside to get to the car and we couldn't find Husband. M was scream crying because she was so cold and we ended up going back inside. Then we actually found Husband, got to the car and C couldn't get into his door because it was frozen shut.
We drove home going 30 mph. It was ridiculous. (I legit don't think the roads were that bad but we were all tired and I wasn't going to argue.)
We pulled into our alley and there was someone PARKED IN OUR DRIVEWAY. Blocking the garage and taking up almost the entire parking spaces! The actual nerve. Who does that?!
We squeezed the car into our spot and got into the house. Got pajamas on quickly and had the kids in their beds and asleep fast. Then Husband and I stewed about the car.
We ultimately went to bed. Then got up at 7:00 and called the police to report a stolen or abandoned car in our driveway. The officer came and he called the owner, it was not stolen. (Though it has two different license plates...) They took their dear sweet time showing up and then Husband could finally go to work.
It was as we suspected our neighbors who converted their two-car garage into their home gym and outdoor living room. We have never spoken to them before. And they simply took advantage of the fact we weren't there. They might be annoyed we called the police but I am annoyed that they blocked our garage and honestly, we could have called it in at 1:00 am and we waited until after 7:00 so there's that. Or we could have just had it towed.
So getting home was an adventure. But then we were in fact home and that's a very good place to be. But how many days before we can go back? That's what I want to know!
It's amazing how we could wake up on a cruise ship in Florida and get home 19 hours later. There was a ton of waiting in airports. And still, I wouldn't have traded it for anything. Though I was so glad there was no school on Tuesday the 16!
And that my friends is the full saga of the 2024 Land and Sea Adventure!