Epcot
We spent Sunday at Epcot. We had a lot of fun going on rides, watching the fireworks show and eating some delicious food. One ride was called Soarin. It is a new attraction and for me, worth going to Epcot. It was awesome. I am not a ride person so I was very nervous right before the ride started but afterwards I was the ride's biggest fan. It is suppose to be a motion movie ride that makes you feel like you are hand gliding. It does. The ride is indoors. You sit in a seat, buckle up and then you are lifted high off the ground. You are brought up close to the screen that shows scenes of tree tops, mountains, the ocean and rivers. There is wind blowing in your face so you feel like you are flying. Carter thought we actually were flying. He loved the ride.
I can't remember what ride this is from...

Carter heard these guys playing the drums... well okay, it was the trash cans. Carter wanted to go watch so we grabbed a seat and enjoyed the show.
Having lunch with the fishes at Coral Reef restaurant.

On a Nemo ride.
AHHHHH the shark ate my Carter.
We took a ride on a small train to learn about Disney's efforts with finding ways to grow crops more efficiently with less soil and no pesticides.




Carter being silly as usual.

Carter wanted to see Donald Duck so bad. We had to wait in line for 45 minutes so he could meet Donald Duck. When Carter went up to Donald, Carter had his Mickey hat on. Donald is jealous of Mickey so Donald jokingly removed Carter's Mickey ears. For those of you that know Carter well know that if Carter thinks he has done something wrong (usually it is when he has not done anything wrong at all, he is just being a kid) he gets very very upset. Cries, buries his face and won't talk to anyone. Well when Donald removed the hat Carter thought he had done something wrong and burst out crying and tried to bury himself in me. Donald tried really hard to make up for it. He tried giving Carter a hug, high five, even ticking him. Nothing would work though. Carter was just too upset.




1 comment:
Was Carter OK with Donald by the time he saw him again in Mexico or still upset about the Mickey ears? I bet Donald felt AWEFUL! Poor Carter.
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