

Before we get to the true excitement of the week, it should be noted that Carson made his first foray into baking this week.

More importantly he got to enjoy the fruits of his labor afterward.

Before starting our journey we got a little sustenance courtesy of Minnie. Carson seems to appreciate her hard work at the waffle iron.

Chip and Dale make like their namesakes and show off their backsides. And I thought this was going to be a family trip.

Here the family rides the world famous Jungle Cruise. This picture is taken during one of the 3 seconds Laura wasn't laughing at the
skipper's jokes.

It's been a while since Laura and I were on Small World together. How long?

About this long.

Or perhaps this long.

Carson and I follow the Sandy Jordan school of theme park attendance attire. That's right, if one of us goes missing, Laura will have no problem tell authorities exactly what he is wearing (unless of course both of us get lost).

I obviously enjoyed Dumbo. Carson did as well, as it began the first of many rides where we exited and he immediately shouted "More More More". Unfortunately he didn't understand that the 20 minute wait was mandatory before riding.

The rarest of Disneyworld scenes, a character out in the wild not mobbed by children. Carson got multiple chances to slap paws with Pluto.

Walking through Mickey's house we notice he has a load of laundry going. However, the line between Mickey's gloves and Mickey's whole hands is kind of gray, so I'm fairly certain Carson is looking for the rest of Mickey in the washer.

The big mouse himself. Is it just me, or is he putting the moves on Laura.

A Sandy Jordan, and now Carson Jordan favorite, the Enchanted Tiki Room. Even nearing the end of the day, Carson loved the enchanted birds & tiki drummers.

And now, the most dangerous part of our journey- the return to civilization and those California freeways. Talk about a jungle!