Saturday, May 12, 2012

How Michiganders Lay Seige to Typhoon Lagoon

What's up, fans.

A little while ago, my step-sister, Jill, and her husband Brian, decided that it'd be cool to surprise their two boys (my nephews, Blake and Bradley), with a family vacation to Florida.  Once again, a fun-filled romp through the Disney parks, a stint at the beach, you name it.  And, once again, my parents were coming down as well.

Go go Gadget, Hough Family Vacation '12.

I want one of these for my pool. . .
Most of the time that the folks and the Whites were in town on their vacation, Kris and I had the privilege - nay, the pleasure! - of working.  Huzzah.  We hung out with them at their hotel when time permitted (they ended up staying at that Lake Buena Vista condo with the pirate ship pool again), but most of our family get-togetherishness would have to wait until the weekend when everyone was around.  So, while Kris and I continued to deal with other folks' delinquent awesome children, they got to do the tourist thing.

Man, I can't wait 'til Summer Vacation. . .

On Saturday, armed with sunscreen and swimsuits, the Houghs sallied forth for a day of sunburns and (most likely) urine consumption at Disney's Typhoon Lagoon.

See for yourself:

Breakfast, en route to Typhoon Lagoon
Bag o' Munchkins
This chick loves sprinkles. . .
Bottle-necking at the entrance - standard Disney procedure
Thoroughly pumped.
Wranglin' kids
Cousins (. . . and some retarded-looking alligator)
Typhoon Lagoon
Establishing Hough Headquarters
Checking out the zero-entry kiddie pool area. . .
Making friends with local insects, as is standard operating procedure for our kids. . .
Drying off
Papa and Grandkids
Into the Toddler Zone. . .
"Goddamn it, Trevor!"
The Wave Pool
White Boys
The Nephews (Dad had a cool waterproof camera with him on this year's trip)
Sitting.  In the pool.
Tubing down the Lazy River
Nana and the Cannonball
Super Shades
Abby - funned out
Watching the kids while the other adults hit the waterslides. . . like a badass.
Tequila con niƱos es muy bueno. . . (I guess Blake's mad he didn't get one??
Down time.
Bein' weird.
Down the Lazy River, once again. . .
Through the tunnel. . .
Official 2012 Generational Tube Picture
Alayna and Kris
Hell cometh
Jill and Bradley
Effective Role-modeling (the kid in the background seems to appreciate this)
Playing with sand. . .
. . . and now collaboratively.
Healthy snacks!
More snacks.
(my kids are huge mooches. . .)
Some horribly deformed Hawaiian chick with my folks.
Retarded Alligator, once again
Back at the hotel, while we men planned out the next morning's Fishing Adventure (stay tuned), the kids were allowed to run wild in the room. . .
Brawlin'

- Brian

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