*Warning* Extreme lack of cute photos due to fact that children were not present. Blog will resume regularly scheduled David and William posts shortly.
Brad's parents gave us the Christmas gift of a lifetime. Tickets to Disneyland AND watching our kids while we went. Did we feel guilty leaving our two little boys? Yes. Did we miss them? Yes, especially at the happiest place on earth! Would we leave them again for another short trip? Yes.
We had a minor change of plans as Phoenix got some leftovers from the nasty storms that hit California. Spent last night in a local hotel. Listened to the wind and became agitated when CSI was interrupted ad naseum for tornado warnings. Really, a tornado here? Couldn't sleep in...strange not be awoken earlier than it is possible to function...so we took off, hoping for a day at the park in spite of the rain.
In true Cammack form (my husbands thoughts on cars are still a mystery to me) Brad was very disappointed with our rental car. A PT Cruiser was "similar" to a Ford Fusion. He was near furious when he found the car didn't have cruise control. Add that to horrible windshield wipers when we hit the California rain...good thing Brad is a safe driver and tried to keep his frustration to a minimum.

Obligatory road trip photo

Snow on some SoCal mountains. Strange.


Tram ride into the park

Almost no one at Disney in the rain.

Sporting a very hot rain poncho. Rarr.

Restored and better than ever. Brad had never been. He and his brothers ran from big ride to big ride and didn't think Mr. Lincoln was worth it. I'm glad he changed his mind.
Disneyland was virtually empty. We got on everything we were interested in except for Splash Mountain. AND the park closed 3 hours early. Who knew the rain wouldn't be such a downer?

To achieve this hairdo: style as normal. Sit in a car for six hours and then walk around in the rain for seven hours. Lovely, isn't it?

Can you guess what we decided to buy for David?
By the end we were exhausted. I'm not sure I would have left feeling anything but crabby and tired if it weren't for the jokes on the tram as we headed back to the parking garage. Nice touch.
Then it was to Lara and Alan's. Love those special friends where you can pick up right where you left off--even if it has been years.