Well with our bank accounts now empty and our brains teeming with knowledge we went back to the coach to settle in for the night! My husband was kind enough to watch Peyton (darling son of seven years), and dropped him off at the RV so he and Pierce (darling stepson of fifteen years) could go to Orlando that night.
Peyton was VERY upset! He did not like the "VAN" and it was not the one he wanted. Oh my goodness, what have I done?? Mommy and Wendy's chicken nuggets to the rescue. I decided that what Peyton needed was a little food and a little perspective. I told him that the new RV was going to be a great adventure and the whole point of the RV was for the family to have fun. He began to warm up to the idea.
After some food and lots of shadow creatures on the walls of our neighbor's RV with Peyton's new flashlight, I had a happy child. He got to pick which movie we watched for the evening and while "High School Musical" played in the background, Mom and I agonized over ever decision of where every newly purchased trinket should be stored - that Type 'A' personality comes through again.
Around 10:30pm, we were exhausted. We finally crashed, each in our own little bed and again dreamed of beautiful campsites in the woods on crisp fall days.
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