And I'm excited.
Not as much as Zoe and Gigi are, though.
I've started looking into our Disney vacation next year.
Can I get a "Holla!" up in here?!
My first trip to Disney was when I was 11 or something like that.
I thought Epcot was a drag and there was no Tower of Terror.
Can we say Disney was boring in the '80's?
My next trip was when Zoe was 3 1/2 years old and I was 7 1/2 months pregnant.
We had already planned the trip when I discovered I was pregnant, so I soldiered on.
Really, who am I kidding...I waddled on.
Trudged my big stomach through the parks and came out with swollen ankles and a sore back.
I cried silent tears as everyone else got to ride the roller coasters, hit the safari at Animal Kingdom, ate French cheese at Epcot.
I, instead, rode the Nemo clam shell ride 46 times, did lots of unnecessary shopping, and scoured each park we were in for the next toilet to relieve my bladder from the fat baby head who was pressing on it.
I will ride every roller coaster twice.
I will drink beer in Germany at Epcot.
I will rock Disney and embarrass my kids with my enthusiasm at the character meals.