A couple of weeks ago, Cori got an email from an old friend, Tyson W*. When he was growing up, Cori's family was very close to the W* family. The fathers of the two families worked at the same company and their families lived near each other in Australia, New Zealand and spent time together in Utah as well. As Tyson's dad told me, there were times when the kids were young that their families were inseparable. The W*s are native to Australia and all live there now. It had been too many years since Cori had seen these wonderful people he esteems as family. So, when he got the email from Tyson saying the whole clan would be together in L.A. for a couple of days, we made plans to meet up. The W*s plan for Friday had them at Disneyland and we decided to surprise the kids with our final destination. We left Thursday night telling them that we were going to California to see our friends.
We got up and ready early. At 8:15 we went to the car only to discover that the rear, driver-side window had been smashed in. Disappointment does not begin to describe how we were feeling. We had left the kids' fun bag (my study abroad bag :( ) on the floor behind the driver's seat. It had books and our (inexpensive) DVD players in it. We weren't even that bummed about the missing bag. It was so frustrating watching the clock tick away. We spent 6 long hours waiting on people to come do their things. The sheriff was pretty prompt. He took his report and let the G's press buttons in his cruiser.
We waited and waited for the glass repair company to come clean out the back seat and the car seats and to tape up our window so we could get to our friends. Eden got a nap though, which was good. And Grace and Grant were good as gold.
Finally we were at Disneyland. Grace put it together pretty quickly. I keep forgetting that she can read now. Grant kept insisting that we were
not at Disneyland. "Mom and Dad would have told us!" Grace kept pointing to trash cans and banners. "It says Disneyland all over the place!" Just before we entered the park I was finally able to convince him. He got super quiet and smiley, the way he does when he is excited.
The day, or rather what was left of it, was so much fun. Grace hasn't been to Disneyland since she was a babe, and Grant has never been. They loved every minute of it. And we stayed until closing.
I don't know that Disneyland alone would have been worth it for us this last weekend. But seeing this family was worth every bit, even if Disneyland hadn't been part of the package. I have heard about the W*s for as long as I have known Cori. We have exchanged Christmas cards with them every year. I had only met a very small piece of their family years ago. But I felt like I was part of their family from the first second we greeted each other. Look at us. We fit right in!
The whole group didn't stay together long. We tagged along with Steven, Rosalee, Tyson, Nelani, and their little girls most of the time. We spent time in lines chatting and took turns with the littlest ones. Eden had a rough evening. Poor kid didn't feel so hot. Grant's light-up sword was the only thing that could make her smile. This was a situation that didn't make Grant want to smile. In retrospect, we should have shelled out for another...
The next day, the window of our car got replaced. We met up with the W*s again. This time for some outlet shopping and lunch at Ruby's. It was hard to say good bye - not knowing when we would see them again. But we had to hit the road. Next time, in Sydney!