Trip to Great Wolf Lodge

Wednesday, April 13, 2016

We just returned from spending a couple of days in Charlotte, North Carolina at the Great Wolf Lodge.  We had such a nice trip and here are a few details I wanted to remember:

We decided since it was a relatively short drive (3.5 hours) that we weren't going to panic trying to rush out the door to get there.  I was starting to come down with a cold, so I wasn't feeling all that peppy anyway.  We let the kids sleep in a little then ate breakfast and loaded up the van.  We packed a picnic lunch and stopped on the way up at a park just on the other side of Greenville, South Carolina.  Though chilly, it was a gorgeous day and the park had lots of pretty landscaping and fresh blooms.  I'd forgotten a jacket for Audrey, so she elected to wear her swimsuit coverup instead of my jacket.  The kids played on a really cool playground that had a lot of rock climbing walls and then we ate our lunch in the sunshine.  We let them run around a little more before we required potty stops and then hit the road again.  


 At the gorgeous park where we stopped and picnicked 

When we arrived at the Lodge, the front desk was slammed with people checking in.  I took Audrey and Luke on a quick tour of the main lobby and then to the gift shop where we bought a jacket for Audrey.  I almost wasn't able to pay for the thing because I was using a credit card and they required ID.  I realized I'd left my driver's license at home, I didn't have any cash, and they wouldn't take a debit card without identification either.   After a minute of both the saleslady and I trying to figure out what to do, another employee walked up and simply verified my identity by asking Audrey what my name was.  Smart...unless you teach your kid to lie for you!

We met David back at check-in and got our wristbands and room number.  I requested a quiet room off the main drag, and they weren't kidding around in granting my request.  We went up a floor and then walked and walked...and walked until we got to our suite.  The kids oohed and aahed over the standard two-queen plus pull-out couch accommodations.  Doesn't take much to impress them!  They immediately wanted to sit out on the balcony that overlooked the parking lot.  David ferried the luggage up while I put away a few things (bonus points for personal growth:  I did not unpack any clothes at all!  Four people for two days = much easier to live out of our suitcases!)  


Since the forecast was calling for rain the next day, we decided to go ahead and get in an outdoor putt-putt game.  The course didn't have the goofy-golf type obstacles, but it was still pretty fun.  There were only 12 holes, which was just about right as the frustration seemed to be mounting between Audrey and Luke the longer we played.  She actually did great and beat David on the first three holes, but as her beginner's luck faded and it took a lot more strokes to make it in, she lost some of her positive attitude.  


We checked the clock and decided we still had awhile before dinner, so we opted to change into our bathing suits and do the waterpark for a bit.  The kids started small and did the little kiddie playground section, but quickly worked their way up to the huge play area and even did the two long waterslides off of it right away!  Since lap riding wasn't permitted, I honestly thought it was going to take more cajoling, but they must've felt experienced enough having done our neighborhood pool slide.  We splashed around a little longer before getting into the giant wave pool.  We decided to save the bigger slides for the next day.  I think the Disney World rollercoaster experience where we scarred the children for life was still fresh in our minds.  We weren't going to push them into anything too soon!



Large play area at the indoor waterpark

After about an hour and a half, we went upstairs and changed back into dry clothes for dinner.  We started at one restaurant inside the resort, but realizing there was only salad and veggies on the buffet for Audrey, we went next door to another where we could order off of a menu.  Audrey got  a hamburger with a gluten free bun, fries, and fruit.  Luke had the same, David had some sort of rib platter, and I ate a chicken sandwich.  Before and after we ate, the kids were mesmerized by the windows that overlooked the waterpark and we just enjoyed people-watching for awhile.  Other than Luke being a little tired and whiney from skipping nap, it was a really nice dinner just chatting and playing the "would you rather" questions off the kids' menu.  (For the record, we would all rather have a giant bucket on our hand than on our foot, we would all rather wear our pants backward than wear our shoes on the wrong feet, Luke was the only one that wanted to befriend a real vs. a cartoon wolf, and we were pretty split on whether we'd rather ride a dinosaur or a spaceship to school.)  We paid the bill and went downstairs to the arcade.


After multiple potty interruptions, we finally got into a groove at the arcade and let the kids spend about thirty minutes doing any games that didn't cost too many tokens.  They cashed in their tickets.  Audrey had earned 50 and Luke had earned 52...amazingly close enough to not cause a fallout.  Unfortunately 102 tickets doesn't buy you much these days, but Audrey got a plastic too-big ring, Luke got two tiny plastic army men, and we got one sour patch kid and a tootsie roll.  We let the kids get ice cream and we all sat in the lobby while they ate it and watched the crowds passing by.  



Fun at the arcade

Though it was only 7:30pm, we knew the kids were exhausted and elected to get them ready for bed at a near-normal bedtime.  As the kids were brushing teeth, Luke said to Audrey: "Hey Audrey.  Know how we were nice to each other today and didn't really fight much? Let's be like that again tomorrow."  She agreed and David and I grinned.  It was a noble goal on their part.  We read stories and tucked everyone in, but it still took quite awhile after the lights were out before I could hear Luke quit fidgeting and his breathing rate slow down.  David and I laid in bed in the dark reading on our phones.  I decided just after 9pm that I was ready for sleep, too.  Audrey called for us from the pullout couch around 10pm, but David soothed her back to sleep and the rest of the night was uneventful.  


I woke up around 6:30am, which is sleeping in for me.  Luke and then Audrey woke up around 7:15am and we ate breakfast in our room.  I took a hot shower hoping to loosen up my sinuses and clear my throat.  I didn't feel too bad, but I was froggy and it did help some.  I went down to grab some coffee from the Dunkin' Donuts in the lobby and the kids watched cartoons while we waited for the waterpark to open at 9am.  


We got there just a few minutes after the doors opened and decided to let Audrey try the lily pad ropes over the regular pool while it wasn't so crowded.  After she conquered those a few times, we headed straight for the big slides while there wasn't a wait.  We tried a four-person one first and the kids had a blast!  The slide was all inside a tube and we sat in a big circular raft.  We all laughed and screamed the whole way down.  They were ready for another turn as soon as we hit the bottom.  The second time around, I offered to let David sit in the back so that he could face forward and I would be the one facing backward with the kids on each side.  This turned out to be a huge mistake.  Sometimes I forget what my childhood full of motion sickness was like, but let me tell you that I remembered it well that day.  I didn't know whether I wanted to throw up or pass out first, but it took me over thirty minutes to get my legs to stop wobbling, my head to stop spinning, and to even feel close to normal again.  Note to self: Do not face backwards going down a twisty, topsy-turvey water slide!  What a wuss, huh?!  


Audrey hadn't had the best experience on the slide the second go-round either, so she was very reluctant to try any more.  We cycled through the wave pool, the regular pool, the kiddie area, and the big play area with long slides for the next hour and a half.  David and Luke did a couple of turns on a two-person raft slide, but Audrey was still not having any of it.  Finally we forced her to choose either the four person raft we'd already done or the two person raft one.  To my horror, she chose the four person raft.  I managed fine facing forward, but wasn't too disappointed when they wanted to head back to the wave pool afterward.  Audrey and I invented a game where we start almost at the front of the pool and then let each wave shoot us backwards again and again until we're nearly out of the water completely.  It was so much fun just giggling and having silly fun with her.  We got out and dried off so we could break for lunch.  


The gluten-free pizza we'd heard about was harder to come by than we thought.  I finally figured out where in the resort to order it but discovered it was going to take thirty minutes, so we let the kids do some more playing.  Luke desperately wanted me to try the two-person raft slide with him and, since this is vacation and we were really trying to limit our "nos", off I trodded trying not to be nervous.  I handled it well and then took him back to David and went to fetch the pizza for lunch.  We ate in the waterpark next to the big play area.  Every time the giant bucket at the top would start to tip, we would have to hold onto our plates and napkins so the after-splash breeze wouldn't blow them away.  At one point I caught David's eye to nod towards Luke, who was nearly falling asleep while eating.  We talked through the afternoon and evening plans and agreed another forty-five minutes to an hour at the waterpark was all anyone could handle without risking major meltdown or injury from exhaustion.  


After lunch, we did the long slides off the play area and then headed to the wave pool again.  After a while there, David and I made the executive decision to make Audrey do the two-person raft slide.  I squatted down next to her and explained that you don't come to a fun place like this for vacation and then leave without trying it all at least once.  Luke's sibling pressure helped too as he calmly repeated to her how fun it was.  We were telling her to just give it one try and felt very strongly that she'd have a blast.  She begrudgingly took my hand and nervously climbed what felt like a million steps (in reality it was probably only a half million) up to the top.  She wanted to ride with me, so we loaded up in the figure-8 raft and I locked my legs around her.  We went down one tunnel slide while the boys went beside us in an identical tunnel.  We hadn't even gotten out of the raft at the bottom before she was exclaiming how awesome it was and begging to go again!  We all gave her high fives and told her how proud we were of her, especially for being willing to admit that she'd been wrong about her reluctance.  She could've simply lied and said it wasn't fun and she didn't want to do it again in order to protect her pride, but she came clean and I pointed out how many adults couldn't even do that!  


We went on that one at least five more times before David and I cried "uncle."  The massive staircase coupled with my stomach turning uneasy again meant we needed a break.  We let the kids do another round on the long slides on the play area and then let them splash and play while we gathered up our things.  We hit the room for nap time and some rest.  Luke was out within five minutes of hitting the pillow.  Audrey played on the Kindle and David snoozed through watching the Masters on his phone while I blogged and read. 


Around 3:30pm, we woke up Luke and all showered and got ready for dinner.  We had a little time to kill and decided it would be a good opportunity to do some souvenir shopping.  Luke immediately gravitated towards the giant swords, but we were able to redirect him to a pair of binoculars.  Audrey chose a fancy pen and then they each picked out a leather bracelet and had it engraved with their names.  At the last minute, I remembered to buy our traditional Christmas ornament keepsake.  It would've been a bummer to make David turn around and go back, but I totally would've done it.  


After our all-important selections were made, we decided to branch out and left the Lodge to drive about .2 miles to a Carrabba's, which offered some gluten-free pasta choices.  We placed our order and then played the games on the kids' menus and a little tic-tac-toe while discussing the day's events.  The food arrived and we scarfed it down.  Doing all the stairs to get up to the water slides works up quite an appetite!  We finished up and apologized to the kids that we were going to make them have dessert two nights in a row.  :)  They squealed and we left for the frozen yogurt shop.  

We carefully sampled several choices before everyone was sure of their decisions.  They got their toppings and we sat down inside away from the strong winds outside.  We had the best time cutting up with each other and laughing.  Audrey was trying to remember the word for "gazebo" and the closest she could get was "goatigo."  We joked that that was where you went to get a goatie and more silliness ensued from there.  When we finished our dessert, we went outside and let them dance around on the "goatigo" and took a few pictures with the pretty sunset in the background.  It was such a simple evening, but it was one of my favorite times during the trip.  Just us, being goofy and real, truly enjoying one another.  The best.



Lights of my life

We made it back just in time for the kids to put on their pajamas and head down to the grand lobby for story time.  We got a front row seat and waited patiently for the animatronic show to begin.  It lasted about fifteen minutes and had talking and singing animals, trees, and people.  Truthfully the story and sound quality left a little to be desired (and was honestly a bit freaky...I'm not a fan of animatronic stuff) but the kids seemed to enjoy it.  At the end, a Great Wolf Lodge employee came out and introduced Wiley the Wolf in costume and read Mo Willems "Don't Let the Pigeon Drive the Bus"...a favorite in our house.    They did the "Wolf Howl" and then everyone lined up to meet Wiley and take pictures with him.  Luke was a little reluctant, but we all stayed right with him and he bravely went up and gave him a few high-fives.  After story time, we headed up to the room for bed.  We got everyone settled and it wasn't long before I heard them quiet down and fall asleep.  


Audrey and Luke with Wiley the Wolf after story time 

The next morning we fed the kids breakfast and let them watch cartoons while we packed up the room.  We loaded the van with our luggage and just took two totes full of dry clothes down to the waterpark.  We got there right as they opened and made the rounds between all of our favorites.  The kids picked their favorites and we did them two, three, (four?) times over.  When it was time to change into dry clothes, everyone was more than a little disappointed.  Reminding them to focus on the positive parts and leave on a good note was  a pretty futile task, but we tried anyway.  I forced everyone to smile for a couple of pictures in front of the gigantic wolf statues out front before we piled into the van.  Audrey cried silent tears about leaving, which I told her was a sign of a very, very good vacation.


Time to head home

David wanted to see the Charlotte Motor Speedway before we left town, so we drove a couple of miles up the road to sneak a peak.  There wasn't too much you could see from the road, but it seemed to appease his curiosity.  We drove through the Chick-fil-A drive-thru for lunch and hit the road.  

The ride home was fairly calm.  I had a supreme parenting moment when I embarrassed the heck out of Audrey by doing the Mack-truck honking motion until one acknowledged me and let out a long horn blow.  She was mortified in the backseat despite us pointing out that the truck driver was thrilled about getting to do it and no one else saw but us.  Luke egged me on to do more, but after a few more attempts, no other drivers noticed and I let it go.  It's going to be way too easy (and way too much fun) to embarrass that girl as she gets older.  I will take my job to do so, and thereby keep her humble, very seriously. 

We arrived home late that afternoon and, unlike when driving seven or eight hours after a beach trip, we actually had a little energy left to unpack.  David hit the grocery store while I got everything put away and started laundry.  We made nachos for dinner and watched Tangled.  Everyone went to bed early and undoubtedly dreamt about water slides and Wiley the Wolf.  

It was a fantastic trip with so many fun memories made.  I'm so thankful we were able to go and spend the uninterrupted time together.  I've said it before, but these ages are so great for going and doing stuff together like this.  We're entering the "golden years" where everyone is potty trained and missed naps don't mean a ruined evening but the hormonal teen attitudes haven't started yet.   I miss those chubby babies, but seeing their bravery at trying new things and laughing belly laughs with them as their senses of humor evolve is just the best.  When they are grown and gone, I know I will treasure trips like this one with all of my heart.  

Here's hoping for many more to come before that day!


A wonderful vacation!


March 2016 Recap

I'm going to try to keep this on the short side because I'm also attempting finish my post about our trip to Great Wolf Lodge.  

The month did not start off very promisingly as Audrey came down with a fever the very first weekend.  We'd gone to Home Depot kids' workshop, which was a lot of fun, but she was very crabby and complained the whole way home about her head hurting.  We discovered she had a fever and she and I pretty much spent the rest of the weekend lying around and reading books.  She never had any other symptoms except ones related to her fever, like loss of appetite and energy.  It hadn't broken by Sunday afternoon, so I made the call that she would stay home on Monday.  Of course she woke up Monday morning with it gone, but I kept her home anyway so she'd be 24 hours fever free before being around other kids.  I'm almost sure it was the very first sick day she's ever had, including through all of preschool (other than missing for her endoscopy or another check-up) which is impressive.  I hated that she felt bad, but I did like having an extra chill day with her!


This month held a lot of volunteer hours at and for Audrey's school.  The second week I went up one day to work on a project for Teacher Appreciation Week, volunteered at my regular shift the next day, and then went up to help chaperone the mini-Relay for Life that the school put on that Thursday.  Thankfully they had a day off that Friday, which I was ready for.  My mom came over and I went out for about an hour and caught my breath.  That evening the kids and I met Kara and her kids at a local park as they were passing through town on the way to her parents'.  We caught up in between swing pushes and head counts and then ate a pizza picnic dinner together before heading out.

That Saturday David and I dusted off the bikes and went for a ride.  We weren't too far in before we discovered the gears were shot on his and were stuck in the highest position, which made hills impossible.  We did a couple of miles before packing it in and heading to lunch.  It was a beautiful day and made us thrilled about the onset of Spring.  

The next week was Teacher Appreciation Week for both Audrey's and Luke's schools.  It's honestly a bit of a blur, but I remember dropping off things on a lot of mornings and sending a whole bunch of email reminders to parents.  There was a short substituting job in there somewhere, which mainly involved lots of counting heads and making sure no one broke a leg at recess.  St. Patrick's Day was that week as well and I did my motherly duty of putting the kids in green and then moving on with life because expectations need to be kept in check.  (This is a great line to use anytime you don't feel like summoning the energy to make a grand gesture.  You're welcome to borrow it anytime.)

The end of that week brought really terrible and scary news from our precious friends the Taylors.  I want to respect her and her right to her own story, so I will only cover the highlights here.  Kara had called me on the 16th to let me know that she was really sick with some very strange symptoms.  After many in-depth tests, they diagnosed her with Guillian-Barre Syndrome, a very rare disease where the immune system attacks the nervous system.  It is very serious and can result in paralysis or worse as the lungs are effected and breathing becomes impaired.  She was checked into the hospital in Columbia, South Carolina and her sister Meghan, who is also a physician's assistant, kept me in the loop about what was going on.  Around 8pm that night, Meghan texted me "She just keeps getting worse.  This is so scary."  David and I got on our faces and I sobbed as we pleaded with God for her healing.  We debated about driving up that night or whether to go the next day.  We ultimately decided to wait for news in the morning and spent a restless night alternating between fitful sleep and urgent prayer.  The next morning we got word that treatment had begun and that she was improving.  Relief and joy fell in our house and I forced myself to go work out in her honor that morning.  She pushes me to be better when she's well and she even pushes me when she's not...amazing.  

I went up to see her a few days later.  It was so good to lay eyes on her and see improvement. Again, I won't go into great detail, but she was exhausted and weak.  She could barely feed herself and was in a lot of pain.  Still, she called every nurse and tech by name, she admonished me for not having eaten anything all day, and she struggled to laugh at my lame jokes.  She did her very best at OT and PT, which at that point meant standing with a lot of help and a walker for just a few seconds.  Her mom came in that afternoon and the two of us visited while Kara snoozed before I left to drive back home that evening to get back in time for Luke's egg hunt the next morning.  For the next day or so, she seemed to improve a little bit.  Unfortunately, the worst was not over.  She began to regress and by Monday the 28th, she was moved to ICU and had a feeding tube put in.  They began another form of treatment and, praise God, she finally turned a corner.  I went up the next week to see her and, even though she was in ICU, I could tell the new treatments were working.  She was able to do a few sit and stands on a walker at that point and even sat up in a chair for a few hours.  I probably kept her awake by running my mouth too long, but it was just so good to see her finally getting better.  I drove home that evening feeling confident she was on the upswing, but still had a few intense conversations with the Lord about the entire situation.  It's just crazy how much we take our health and our loved ones for granted until either or both are at stake and it's offered a huge dose of perspective for me.

While she was in the hospital, her kids came down to stay with their Aunt Meghan, who lives about two miles from me.  We got to meet up with them for a couple of play dates, including one at the park where I'd been with Kara just two weeks earlier.  It was a sad, surreal realization.  Between Meg's, Kara's, and mine, we had eight kids ages seven and under, so I don't how much was "play" and how much was simply keeping everyone alive and mostly fed.  Still, it did my heart so much good to be around people that were an extension of her.  I loved on those kids like they were my own and cherished every minute with them.  Spoiler alert for next month's recap:  The kids went back home to South Carolina on April 8th, which was also the day Kara moved from the hospital into a rehab facility.  They finally got to see their mama, who is doing amazingly well and will hopefully get to go home in a couple more weeks.  

Easter rolled around at the end of the month.  The day before, we got the kids up and met David's parents to do a 5k near us.  I was so incredibly impressed with the kids, who walked the entire thing.  We had taken their jogging strollers just in case, but they didn't use them even once.  Audrey was a little moody because it was such a small race and we came in last, but she got over it when we drove the entire course afterward and she realized what an amazing feat they had accomplished!  That afternoon we went to a birthday party for my niece, who came up from Savannah.  We painted pottery, bopped balloons, and visited with everyone for a couple of hours before heading home.  We dyed a few Easter eggs and then had a pajama pizza picnic while watching Horton Hears a Who.  

The next morning we woke up and celebrated Easter with a great church service followed by the kids finding their filled baskets and us doing an indoor egg hunt (due to rain outside.)  There may have also been a nap in there somewhere.  For dinner,  I fixed a big meal with ham, macaroni and cheese, green beans, pinto beans, deviled eggs, and mashed potatoes. (I realize this is the way our grandmothers cooked nightly from scratch, but it's a rare treat in our house.)  It was a great weekend full of family and fun.  


Other highlights of the month:


 - I took a tour of the day center of Family Promise, which is the benefactor for this year's Timber Trek.  More details on them to follow, but it was very impressive and I'm so excited we'll be able to bless them a little this year!


 - We had to repair both my computer (new hard drive and battery...way, way cheaper than buying a new one and hopefully it'll make it last another 12-18 months) and my brakes (faulty pads that they replaced for free) because we couldn't find anything better to do with our money or our time.  (Adulthood can be a blast sometimes.)


 - On the slightly more fun side of spending money, we had three new trees put in (that sounds more impressive than it is...they're only about 5 feet tall) and a 12 foot deck with a pergola built onto our existing deck.  Pictures to follow once the wood is dried out and staining is complete. 


As for my resolutions, I'm doing pretty well.  I did finally clean out the master closet, though...cough, cough...that may have been done in April which was a little past my first quarter goal.  I had dinner with two different girlfriends and I had two dates with David this month.  I got to see my mom outside of a family birthday party, which was great.  For our service project, we did the 5k (had to swap March and April's projects) and had a good time.  I definitely need to work on blogging more and on community and family social time.  It's important to have things to strive for, right?!

To close, some kid stories and quotes:


 - I started working with Luke on how to call 911.  When discussing actual emergency reasons to call, he spouted off three in a row immediately: "If your hair was on fire! If Audrey fell in hot lava! If Daddy got thrown onto the roof!"  Sounds an awful lot like premeditation there, buddy.


 - Luke: "Hey! This is the song you and Daddy always sing to me and Audrey!" Was it some sweet, loving lullaby or praise song? Nope. Try Rolling Stones' "You Can't Always Get What You Want."


 - Audrey was beyond ecstatic when she got home from school one day because she got to play the part of lunchroom monitor for her class and take down names of disruptive students. Two thoughts: a) She is most definitely my daughter and b) do snitches get stitches in first grade?


That's it for this month!  Please lift up Kara and her family in prayer and I'll keep you posted on her progress!