This vacation has been way too awesome to be described in only one entry, but I think I might be able to cram it into two.
So on Wednesday, my Dad woke everyone up at 6 in the morning. He told us we were going to Tarpin Springs (a cute little Greek town of Sponge harvesters), and then to the Zoo, all in one day. He also made us pack a change of clothes in case we decided to drive home in the morning.
So about 15-20 minutes later, I realized we were going the wrong way, an hour went by and we still hadn't reached "our destination," and a road sign had Walt Disney World on one of the lanes-the lane our car was in. I was thinking that there was no way in Hell that Dad would take us to Disney World EVER! But I wasn't sure so I kind of tricked Dad into telling me. I said, "I know what's really going on here Dad. I don't remember the ride being this long for Tarpin Springs."
And when Dad chuckled, "I don't know what you're talking about," I knew I was right.
Then, Flora, gasped really loud, and knew she got it. It took the rest of my siblings until we were in the park to figure out where we were (Pyro got it when we saw the globe, Grandpa told Frost when we were on the monorail, and Foliage figured it out when he saw the gate to the Magical Kingdom).
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