Hi Everybody I'm Sydney O'Brien.(12 yro)You probably know my Aunt Kelly a.k.a. Sweetpee_1993. I'm going to try my best at posting my own trip report for my very first visit to Walt Disney World!I have been trying to make it to WDW for awhile...I have had many canceled trips reasons being:hurricanes,school,dance,and other circumstances...but they couldn't keep me away much longer. When my daddy called and told me he had made reservations at the Poly for the week after school let out my sister and I were psyched! Once there were only 30 days left until we had made a count down every night we would pull one sheet off and know we were one day closer!Another surprise for me was that my daddy and Aunt Kelly were coming to see me dance in my Showcase(Ballet) before we left.
Now I'm gonna do my best...remember IM ONLY 12. So here goes nothing...
The explorers:
Aunt Kelly-my personal Disney tour guide.
Daddy-my wallet.LOL.jk.
Sarah-my favorite sibling.(Oh,wait...She is my only sibling!):lol:
Me-Sydney a.k.a. Disney's next Princess,ahaha.
Our adventure begins Saturday May 23,2009 in Andalusia,Alabama.
Here are some pics after the ballet:
It was 4:30 and had a 5 hour ride to Gainesville,Florida after I had been dancing for 2.5 hours. We drove 30 miles to the Florida line before my dad stopped for a bite to eat,to change,and to get that make-up off. After that we only stopped once for gas outside Tallahassee.
Here is my sister and I finally getting to stretch our legs while daddy pumped gas:
Now I'm gonna do my best...remember IM ONLY 12. So here goes nothing...
The explorers:
Aunt Kelly-my personal Disney tour guide.
Daddy-my wallet.LOL.jk.
Sarah-my favorite sibling.(Oh,wait...She is my only sibling!):lol:
Me-Sydney a.k.a. Disney's next Princess,ahaha.
Our adventure begins Saturday May 23,2009 in Andalusia,Alabama.
Here are some pics after the ballet:
It was 4:30 and had a 5 hour ride to Gainesville,Florida after I had been dancing for 2.5 hours. We drove 30 miles to the Florida line before my dad stopped for a bite to eat,to change,and to get that make-up off. After that we only stopped once for gas outside Tallahassee.
Here is my sister and I finally getting to stretch our legs while daddy pumped gas: