First of all, Madison & the boys did not want me to go. (That always feels nice)
I hate the "travel" section at all stores in the airport. I want to go to Italy, but my ticket says Orlando. Don't these magazines need a photographer?
Bought a book. It rocks.
Took two planes to get to Orlando.
Stayed at the Peabody. It was pretty swank. Complete with a TV in the bathroom.
Learned some stuff. Played some Roulette.
Won Big. (sort of)
Saw the famous Marching Mallards.
Saw some great sites & brought home some fun stuff for the Kiddos.
Space mission patches. I don't think these EVER get uncool.
Brought home a bag full of Harry Potter stuff....
Like a wand.
A chocolate Frog...those things were huge (and tasty) - yes there was a card inside (very cool)
Every Flavor Beans.
Gross. I got Earthworm followed by Soap.
And a little Scabbers for my baby.
Overall, Orlando and the Peabody hotel are a great place to visit, but there is no place like home. So happy to be back in Creola, Alabama. But if I could live somewhere else, it would be the Peabody Hotel. Trust me on this, its swank.
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