<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:20:00.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fries Family Five</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-689600677293045027</id><published>2009-07-23T22:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:54:38.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am very new to the blogging world. As I mentioned in a previous post, I have read them for years but they are all so good. There are so many of you out there that have such an amazing talent and you make me laugh and cry so easily. I am not worthy of your talents, but like a baby learns to walk, I am hoping to learn to blog. I am hoping that tonight was the beginning of a great weekend adventure that will take me further into my blogging skills, see I am attending BlogHer '09.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny story of how I got there: Many months ago I received an email from one of my fellow Disney World Moms, Heather of Hopelesslyflawed asking me if I was going to blogher? Huh??? My response was am I going to blog who? After I am sure she laughed out loud at my ignorance, she was kind enough to send back a reply with the website for this great event going on in my own backyard. Then to make things even better I found out that Disney Mom Jodi of Multitaskingmommy was going to be there so I was sold. I bought a ticket for Saturday's events, since I had to work Friday, and went on my merry way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then strange things in the universe kept pulling me back to the blogging world. Little things i would read in an article, reports on the expanding world of social media, twitter, facebook and blogs, I was invited to come to Disney World as a representative of the Moms Panel for a Mommy Blogger event they were hosting (I promise to recap that weekend soon). I was reading more and more blogs and even better meeting amazing mommy bloggers who had such great stories to tell. I was thrilled that this opportunity to go to BlogHer fell into my lap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the days started to creep closer and my anxiety level began to skyrocket. After all I know so few of the moms and there would be so many. Most of which blog to thousands if not hundred of thousands daily. Seriously? Who was I to think I even deserved to be within ten blocks of them. I pushed through my fears and self-doubt, if for no other reason then to visit with the moms I met at Disney (aka MagicalMoms) and of course JODI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 3:45 today I strolled the few blocks from my office downtown to the Hyatt where the first gathering was scheduled. SocialLuxe was hosting the kick-off party. I was so happy to immediately run into Emily from Momminitup and Andrea from Mommysnacks and there cheery hellos and big hugs were enough to make me push on. I found Jodi and clung to her in fear, poor Jodi. Everyone was so friendly and nice and the party was incredible. Everything from the decorations to the food to the entertainment was classy and beautiful and it is easy to see why all of these ladies have been pulled into this network. It is a great place to learn, complain, laugh and turn to for advice and an acknowledgement that our work as moms is the most important thing in the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hated when it was time to go. there were still so many people I had yet to meet and the evening was just starting, but I needed to head home to my three boys. I will be back tomorrow after work for some more great parties, including one hosted by my FAVORITE place Disney!!! Then of course Saturday, I will be attending the sessions and speakers and can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-689600677293045027?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/689600677293045027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=689600677293045027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/689600677293045027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/689600677293045027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-am-very-new-to-blogging-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-8595931208404160663</id><published>2009-07-02T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T07:24:10.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking Back</title><content type='html'>Ok so a quick whirlwind tour of where my time on the Disney Mom's Panel has taken me. A lot of amazing things have happened so this may take a few posts but I will attempt to go in order. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American Idol Experience Opening:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I knew there was a reason or two that I married my husband. Turns out this year the reason is because of when he was born. Disney World's big promotion this year is "What Will You Celebrate" and as part of this promotion, guests can get into one Disney park free on his/her birthday. Mark's birthday is February 11th and he has family in the Orlando area, so as a birthday treat, we decided that we would hop off to Disney World for a few days just him and I. Well as luck would have it, the American Idol Experience at Disney's Hollywood Studios, was opening that same week. A few of the Disney Moms were going to be in town to attend the medai events that week and I could not wait to see them again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American Idol event was amazing. The afternoon started with a motorcar parade featuring numerous Idol winners and runner-ups. Following the parade, those of us with media credentials were able to attend a special American Idol preview show. All of the Idols in Disney were in attendance as well as Paula Abdul and Ryan Secrest. David Cook and Carrie Underwood preformed and the seven previous Idol winners received a special trophy. This attraction is going to be amazing and I love the energy in the room and the special effects and detailing Disney has put in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following the show, we were led into a now empty Hollywood Studios for a private reception party with glowing blue drinks, amazing food, blue carpet and flashing lights. The Moms quickly caught up with some of our Disney social media faves like Laura, Leanne and Brewer. We got a huge kick out of sitting at a table next to Meg Crofton. We looked everywhere for our Disney BFF Gary but he was hard at work, or maybe hiding from us??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we started spotting some of the Idols roaming the party so of course we had to do what any middle-aged, calm and collected mom would do....ran screaming and pushing people out of the way. Ok maybe no screaming but some running and pushing. We got to meet and chat with a number of Idols like Bo Bice, Sanjaya and Ruben Stoddard. Disney had left Rock 'n Roller Coaster and Tower of Terror open so we had to take a few spins on the attractions. Diane C and I headed over to Tower of Terror at one point and walked into a loading area that had only the Cast Member, the two of us, the MC from Idol and Sanjaya. Was so funny as he had never rode before and was a little freaked out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all it was an amazing evening hanging with my Mom BFFs Jackie, Diane C., Jennifer and Karen, our Disney Cast Member friends and the American Idols. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Disney for a perfect night, and thank you Mark for a properly scheduled birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-8595931208404160663?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8595931208404160663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=8595931208404160663' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8595931208404160663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8595931208404160663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/07/looking-back.html' title='Looking Back'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-7678475096282368941</id><published>2009-07-01T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:35:30.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does time go?</title><content type='html'>Back in late 2008 an amazing thing happened, I was selected to serve as one of sixteen panelists with the 2009 Disney World Moms Panel. Prior to being selected, I would have to say I was comfortable on the computer. I was able to type, upload files and pictures, email and save documents-funny how little I really knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my new Disney BFFs suggested after our selection to the panel that we blog. It is a great way to journal what is going on and look back at our adventures. I thought that was a fantastic idea and so this blog was born. I went to Borders and spent almost one hundred dollars on Blogging for dummy books, rushed home and read all of two pages. I was now an expert for sure right? I mean come on...I read blogs before I get it. Well it is amazing how simplistic my thoughts are compared to the real world of blogging. I have been blessed to meet and befriend a number of amazing bloggers thru my work with the Disney World Moms Panel, and these new friends have taught me a number of things-most importantly, how much I still have to learn. I would also think at the top of what I need to learn is that I need to blog more than once every three months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if there is a statute of limitations on blog posts? If so I am so busted. I have in the last six months met the most amazing people, had once in a lifetime trips to Disney, met American Idol stars, cruised Chicago sight-seeing with my new BFFs, shot videos and so much more. Most importantly I have had the most unbelievable and unforgetable time! I need to recap-to attempt to put in words how great this experience has been and so I will...not tonight but I promise before three months is up for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-7678475096282368941?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/7678475096282368941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=7678475096282368941' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/7678475096282368941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/7678475096282368941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/07/where-does-time-go.html' title='Where does time go?'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-2076713210267727146</id><published>2009-04-22T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T22:12:10.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Creepy Bunny</title><content type='html'>Ok so as my ability to stay on track has once again been side-tracked, I am still catching up here. If you missed it, Easter just recently passed us. Ok so I am sure you did not miss it, but I missed sharing a funny story....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am almost positive that all three of my boys are past truly believing in Santa, the Tooth Fairy and the Easter Bunny. My soon to be thirteen year old informed me a few years ago that he was "in on the secret" but was more than willing to play along for his younger brothers, and of course for his goodies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given that they have an older brother, and friends of that older brother are always around, I imagine the other two have also been in on the secret for a year or two, but they refuse to say anything (most likely out of fear that the goodies will also disappear) and I refuse to acknowledge the fact that my babies are growing up-so we all play along, until this year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Easter Sunday, in the evening, dinner was finished, eggs found, baskets ripped open and chocolate bunny ears eaten away, when my youngest sat down next to me. He asked if he could talk to me-then proceeded to tell me that he "gets Santa". I mean he has a sleigh to get around, elves to help and makes toys to share with all the good boys and girls. He also "gets the Tooth Fairy". She is a fairy and can fly and although it is a little weird that she is willing to trade money for old teeth, he has no problem with her habit. Here is where the problem comes in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asks-what is up with the Easter Bunny. Why is there a giant oversized bunny that hops around the world delivering eggs and chocolate. How does he get from one place to another. He can't drive or fly and does not even speak but wants to deliver colored eggs and baskets to our house. Matthew informed me that was just creepy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to agree Matt-that is a little creepy now that I think of it. How terrifying to young children to think of a giant six foot tall bunny creeping into your house with chocolate and eggs. Could we have not thought up a better Easter symbol then an over-sized bunny? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt was quick to point out though that he will be expecting the fairy to continue her rounds when his next tooth falls out-any day now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-2076713210267727146?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/2076713210267727146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=2076713210267727146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/2076713210267727146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/2076713210267727146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/04/creepy-bunny.html' title='Creepy Bunny'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-8116234649507563998</id><published>2009-04-07T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T22:28:12.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Put me in coach</title><content type='html'>So it is that time again...baseball season has officially begun. I love baseball, everything about it. I love the warm weather (ok I live in Chicago so the warm weather we have to wait on), the hot dogs, the singing of the National Anthem, keeping score, a long day of watching the game with the sun shining and so much more. It truly is a perfect place to spend a afternoon with the family. I am not sure where my love of the sport came from...my family is not sports fans, however from an early age I was hooked. I could sit for hours and watch game after game, of course I preferred those games be the Cubs, but I was a junkie, I would watch them all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe God knew I needed someone to help feed my baseball obsession as he blessed me with three boys. Now three boys that have yet to love the sport as much as me but hey I am working on it. We spend week nights and weekends at little league games, with me as the manager (yes I know I'm a girl) and we finish in time to race home and throw on the Cubs game. Now you would think that I would have learned my lesson as a Cub fan-they have broke my heart so many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As I sat at the playoff game last fall and watched this dominant team fall apart, i swore I was finished. I was not going to get sucked back in to watching, following, obsessing and believing. Ummm that lasted all of 48 hours until the first announcement of a newly traded player and I was hooked again. Days were counted and here we are again....a new year, new hope. Two games in and counting and yes maybe I do believe this is the year finally. If you know otherwise, please don't tell me. Go Cubs Go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-8116234649507563998?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8116234649507563998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=8116234649507563998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8116234649507563998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8116234649507563998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/04/put-me-in-coach.html' title='Put me in coach'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-8640130859456698568</id><published>2009-04-04T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T23:16:36.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More catching up</title><content type='html'>I am trying hard to catch up on all the amazing things that has happened to me since being selected to the Disney World Mom's Panel. The 2009 Panelists launched of course on January 5th and since then we have all been hard at work answering planning questions. The questions are fun and imaginative and every once in a while a little differnt but it has been a blast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Panel has also led to my three seconds of fame- I was lucky enough to be asked to visit one of our local tv stations for an on-air interview about Disney and the panel. I joined my two favorite anchors, Larry and Robin, on the WGN morning news. I should have been scared to death, but they were so friendly and funny that I felt very comfortable talking to them and since I watch them every morning it is like I know them. Of course we were talking about one of my favorite things, Disney World, so that always helps calm the nerves. In all I did well, no fainting or vomiting, so I would say it was a success. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also recently interviewed by the Chicago Tribune about my role with the Panel. I hope the article makes it to the newstands and not the recycle pile soon. Stay tuned for a date.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-8640130859456698568?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8640130859456698568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=8640130859456698568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8640130859456698568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8640130859456698568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/04/more-catching-up.html' title='More catching up'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-5764622661505717377</id><published>2009-04-02T23:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:12:00.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One last day together</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mefries/3112704659/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3235/3112704659_c83f7e8f51_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mefries/3112704659/"&gt;WDW Mom's training 229&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/mefries/"&gt;mefries23&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Monday December 8th &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The alarm went off extra early today as we had an early start but I needed some extra primping time as today was the day of our big photo shoot. We were headed to Epcot to do our head shots for the site as well as film our video biographies that would all go on the site. We had a nice surprise before we started out and that was a chance to meet WDW President Meg Crofton. She was so awesome and so nice to all of us. She told us how excited she was to meet us...can you imagine....we were so thrilled to meet her and here she was excited to meet us. She thanked us for everything we were doing to spread some Disney magic. The meeting was all to brief, as you can imagine she is a busy person so for her to take the time to come to us was amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Meg left, we were off to Epcot for our video shoot. The camera crew was all set up and waiting but first another visitor&lt;br /&gt;The boss man himself, Mickey, stopped by to wish us luck. We also had a return visit from Gary.  Remember our special guest Gary from the night before. It was AWESOME to see him again. Have I told you how much I LOVE Gary--he is the best. He posed for a few pictures and had us laughing our heads off, which is just what we needed considering how nervous we all were. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They lined us up in two groups and we went one at a time to do our head shots. They wer ethen looking for volunteers to start the video taping. I think we were all trying to play it cool and they kept telling us to relax but I know I was a bundle of nerves. The shoot was suppose to be very natural and we each had an interviewer asking us questions about our families and Disney experience etc. Then we had to do a little unrehearsed talk about us...that was the hard part. I agreed to go in the first group of four and was relieved when it was over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once finished, the first four of us had a good deal of free time to go play in Epcot (or so we thought) so we took off for Soarin. We were just getting in line with my cell rang. It was Laura with some bad news ....our videos needed to be re-shot due to some background noise. WHAT ...so the four of us started all over again. We were finished quite quickly. Lunch was quickly approaching so there was no time for rides. We headed over to Japan for another quick taping (no talking this time just smiling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time for lunch at Teppan Edo--there was no shortage of great food on this trip and lunch was incredible After lunch we were running a little late so we quickly jumped on our bus and hurried over to MK. We met up with a CM who was going to lead us on a Guestology tour-which is a brief tour with a combo of info you would get as a new CM and a guest taking the KTTK tour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tour we had about two hours before dinner. Some headed back to CSR on the shuttle to start packing but a few of us stayed behind..me being one as I had a very important task that had to be completed...a Dole Whip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm, its just not a WDW trip without one of these. OK so craving fulfilled Jackie, Jennifer, Whitney and I grabbed the monorail towards Epcot. We had some issues getting in...ok Jackie and I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;We thought about leaving them behind but we were good panelists and we waited. We hurried over to Bistro de Paris and made it just as they were seating us. Dinner was amazing and our waiters were gorgeous( will need to find that photo-but trust me they were HOT). The wine was flowing and the food was delicious, but there was a somber feeling in the air as this was our last night together. We were all a little homesick to see our families but we hated to see the weekend end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner we headed over to our VIP seats for the Candlelight Processional. Virgina Madsen was the guest for the night and she was so moving. It was a beautiful show. this show brings me to tears every time and if you have not seen it add it to your must do list.&lt;br /&gt;The show ended about fifteen minutes before Illuminations so we headed over to our private viewing area for the fireworks and a yummy dessert receptionAFter Illuminations it wa stime for our first good byes. Leanne was headed home tonight. It was such a flurry of activity that it was hard to believe the weekend was over. Leanne was amazing and had done so much for all of us, it was impossible to express our gratitude. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the bus back to the resort and stood in the convention center lobby trying to hold back the tears and say good bye. Many of us ventured over to the Rix lounge for a nightcap and more importantly a last few precious minutes togther. I slowly walked back to my room around 1am with Karen.  I was exhausted and overwhelmed and amazed at how incredible the whole experience had been. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In grand Disney style, we had one last surprise waiting for us, cookies and milk. I was way to full to eat but wrapped them up for my ever hungry boys. I finished packing up and hit the pillow around 2am.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-5764622661505717377?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/5764622661505717377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=5764622661505717377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/5764622661505717377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/5764622661505717377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/04/one-last-day-together.html' title='One last day together'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3235/3112704659_c83f7e8f51_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-8954995432845057361</id><published>2009-04-02T22:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:49:43.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They call it training, we call it FUN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mefries/3112699197/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3041/3112699197_55302183e6_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mefries/3112699197/"&gt;WDW Mom's training 182&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/mefries/"&gt;mefries23&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;They call it training-really more fun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday December 7, 2008&lt;br /&gt;So after quite a bit of pampering the first day and a half, it was time to get to work. We had a working breakfast this morning and were joined this morning by a few members of various online Disney groups who were starting to gather in preparation for Mousefest later that week. We got to meet Deb from Allears.net-that was great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They rotated around the table and joined us to discuss the panel. We all survived our first press encounter and I haven’t seen any pictures yet of us with food in our teeth-so that is good. After breakfast, we moved into the adjoining room for our first look at the site.&lt;br /&gt;Michael walked us thru how to log in and move around the site. Having visited the site many many times-it was cool to see the "back side" of it and how we would receive our questions and answer them. We were very "rudely" interrupted about an hour into training by some strange man looking for a family reunion. Michael tried very hard to convince him he was in the wrong place but he would not listen. LOL—it was Guitar Dan from AK and he had wrote a very catchy little tune to welcome us. We had previously been asked to email Laura with some unknown trivia about ourselves and guess what it was used for..yep...catchy lyrics to the song. We all had a great laugh-learned some new tidbits about each other and gave him a standing ovation for his hard work. &lt;br /&gt;Next we had some discussions about media and paper-work issues and then grabbed some lunch. Lunch was a working endeavor, and of course delicious, as we were joined by the heads of the Disney transportation department. This was a very informative discussion explaining the transportation around WDW and testing our knowledge-I think we did great. We also had a chance to ask questions and this was a huge help to make sure we had our "facts" straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After lunch we headed back to our computers for a look at the upcoming "What Will You Celebrate" promotion. After a long day in "the classroom" we were ready for our first real test of our PR legs. We gathered on our bus and headed over to Epcot for a filming of a video. We all did really well-minus quite a few re-takes to avoid plane noise or the occasional screaming tourist. The funniest part was all the people that kept gathering to take our pictures even though you could tell they had no idea who we were. &lt;br /&gt;Video taped and producer happy we were on our own again for a little while. Dinner was at Jiko tonight and we had about three hours to either go back to CSR or play on our own....give you one guess what we did. Epcot was again calling, so the majority of us stayed. We split into groups to do some shopping and riding and I spent my time having a blast with Diane C, Doug, Jackie and Jodi hitting some rides. Time flew by and we had to grab a Disney bus to head over to AKL. We met up with the rest of the gang at Jiko. It was incredible and the chef came out and described each course. We were joined at dinner by the heads of the food departments and they spent the evening walking around meeting us and letting us ask questions. Duncan was able to join us again and altho the dinner was "work" we had way to much fun to classify it as anything other than a great time with a lot of really amazing new friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was the night that Cathy (the panelist that was selected to spend the night in the Cinderella suite) was headed over to MK. She had pulled five other panelists names out of a hat to join her (six can stay in suite) so they were picked up in front of AKL for their adventure. The rest of us-fully stuffed-rolled our way back onto the bus for our ride back to CSR. Because the night was still young, (not really-think it was now near midnight) a few of us headed to the lounge for a nightcap. As exhaustion set in we finally said good-night and headed back to our rooms. The magic was not over though as tonight we were greeted by a beautiful Mickey basket filled with Mom’s panel items.  Another fantastic end to our day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-8954995432845057361?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8954995432845057361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=8954995432845057361' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8954995432845057361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8954995432845057361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/04/they-call-it-training-we-call-it-fun.html' title='They call it training, we call it FUN!'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3041/3112699197_55302183e6_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-1291906708773410219</id><published>2009-04-02T22:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:09:53.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WDW Mom's training 193</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mefries/3112697137/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3217/3112697137_e099051aa3_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mefries/3112697137/"&gt;WDW Mom's training 193&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/mefries/"&gt;mefries23&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Saturday morning our schedule began with a breakfast buffet at 7:30, or so I thought. I jumped out of bed when Stitch called to wake me and was ready to go by 7. I just happened to peak at my schedule at saw we did not need to be there until 8:30..oh well time to explore. I took a slow walk around the CSR grounds and enjoyed the morning sites. I love Disney in the morning when the day is just starting-I was all ready to eat and headed to our meeting room by 8:15. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our buffet was so yummy and we got to meet Duncan, who had been a part of the interview process and like Leanne, it was so great to finally get to meet him. We had a great laugh with all of his adventures and again it just felt like we were talking to an old friend instead of a big cheese for Mr. Mickey Mouse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast we headed out to our bus and met up with Angel, who was going to take us on a private tour of multiple resorts at WDW. AFter our fun and informative tour, we said good bye to Angel and headed over to lunch at The Wave. We were led back to a nice private room-which would be perfect for a large magical gathering party and had a yummy lunch. We shared some lettuce wraps-delicious and a little spicy- and I had the chicken sandwich. The desserts here were yummy and came as trio sampler. I had the sorbets and they were light and fruity. I was told by the choco-holics that the chocolate sampler was delicious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we had a little free time. The plan was to take the bus back to CSR and relax before heading out to DHS-however we were at WDW and rides were a callin so the 16 of us decided rest would come later and we all jumped on the monorail to head over to Epcot. We all ventured over to Test Track and got in line with these really cool media fast passes they had given us. After that we did a little shopping and then it was time to grab a Disney bus (gasp-we have to take a regular bus-don't you know we are VIPs-LOL-) back to CSR. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note-the 16 panelists had decided to give a few gift baskets to Leanne, Laura and our other fearless leaders. We had all brought items that were known to be from our home cities or states and were gathering in one of the rooms to put together our goodies. It was so cool to see all the neat ideas and items we had come up with and the baskets turned out awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some secret agent basket assembly-we grabbed the shuttle over to DHS. Using our back door entry method we were magically whisked to the starting spot for the Osbourne lights and arrived with about three minutes to the lighting. What perfect timing. I love the lights at DHS as I too am a Christmas light junkie-but it was really great to be there woth many of the panelists who had never seen the show before. We attempted to venture down the street to have a group picture taken but it was soooooo crowded-so we skipped the picture and headed over to TSMM-using our fastpasses that Laura magically made appear-we rode together for some shootin fun. (Love this ride by the way). After fighting out who had the best score we ventured over to the front of the new American Idol attraction where we finally found our photographer and had some group shots taken then we had about 30 minutes to dinner-so what is a goup to do but run as fast as we can to ToT. After narrowly escaping from the doomed Hollywood Hotel we scurried to HBD for dinner-only a minute or two late. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there had been a huge debate going on as our schedule listed dinner with a special guest. Since the taping of the Christmas parade had been going on that day we had all sorts of wild ideas of who was joining us...names like Miley Cyrus to Regis and Kelly were being thought. So we waited anxiously for our special guest..and we waited and we waited and uh-oh whispering that the guest is here...there goes Leanne to escort him or her and drumroll please it is no other than ....Gary. Ummm excuse me Gary? Who is that? Thought you said this was a special guest. someone imporatnt-maybe someone we would know? Who is this person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Gary handles most of the PR events for Disney. For example he had spent the day with Miley and Billy Ray handling the taping and press stuff for her for the Christmas parade taping. Now you might think we were disappointed that this guest was not who we were expecting...I must tell you Gary was one of the funniest, most entertaining and interesting persons I have ever met. He had us in stitches with his jokes and stories and we were having so much fun that we did not notice had late it had become. At one point in the evening a cake suddenly appeared as it happened to be Gary's birthday-or was it? and what was his name again...for some reason half the table thought it was Jerry. So funny that here we sat with a Disney Cast Member hanging on his every word and yet we weren't sure of his name or even what his exact title was for Disney. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaraunt had long since closed while we sat enjoying our time with Gary or Jerry. When we finally got booted out of Brown Derby and headed back into DHS, we got another surprise. Gary was one of the leads on the opening of the American Idol project and we had been given the green light to sneak into.... uh I mean go into the American Idol stage. No pictures were allowed but we spent a long time walking thru the stage, the back rooms and Gary explained the process to us (with a lot of stories and laughter thrown in for fun). The weekend had so many highlights but the time spent with Gary was truly at the top of that list. Disney is very lucky to have someone like him as a Cast Member. He quickly became one of my, if not all of the Moms Panel's, favorites and we hoped that we would see him again very soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were way past closing time and our faithful bus driver Vinnie had been waiting for hours for us (blame our lateness on Gary) so we said our good-byes and headed back to CSR very late. We tied up some loose ends on the bus, said our good-nights and headed back for some much needed rest or so we thought. I was greeted when I opened my room door by an amazing in room celebration and my own giant Mickey Mouse.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing day-we learned some great info about the resorts and updates being made, my first time dining at the Wave, a fantastic dinner with one of the coolest guys I have ever met (Hey Gary), a sneak peak at American Idol and Mickey waiting for me in my room AND we still have two days left.&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-1291906708773410219?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/1291906708773410219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=1291906708773410219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/1291906708773410219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/1291906708773410219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/04/wdw-mom-training-193.html' title='WDW Mom&amp;#39;s training 193'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3217/3112697137_e099051aa3_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-7264160279739995776</id><published>2009-04-02T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:16:08.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back...</title><content type='html'>Ok so here we go again. I really do want to blog, but can never seem to find the time. I LOVE to read all of the numerous blogs I follow, maybe this is one of the reasons I have no time, so here is my New Year's resolution four months late...I will update at least twice a week. So in my return I want to finish telling the story of my fantastic Disney Mom's Panel Training weekend back in Decemeber. When I last left off I was gearing up for the start of my weekend with my fellow panelists and our leaders, the wonderful Disney Cast Member....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our schedule begins:&lt;br /&gt;So I anxiously walked over to the Rix, it was so exciting to finally be there and be seconds away from our first "official" 2009 Mom's Panel event. I ran into fellow mom Jennifer in the lobby and we strolled over to the Rix. Suddenly coming thru the door was Leanne, for those who do not know- Leanne was the head CM that oversaw last year's Panel-there has been some re-organizing and Leanne has moved to a new title/position but is still working with us and actually handing the Mom's Panel reigns over to Laura-who was a 2008 Panelist that is now a new CM for WDW. &lt;br /&gt;Leanne needed a big hug hello from all of us. It is so hard to explain how great it was to finally meet her. We were welcomed into a private room at the Rix where we were greeted at the door by glasses of wine and champagne and a really nice spread of munchies. We were also greeted by our first site of our faithful camera crew that would be with us most of the weekend. There were so many CMs there to meet us as well as reps from Disney's PR group. They were all so friendly and were as excited to meet us as we were to meet them.-lots of names to remember but luckily they were with us most of the weekend and were like old friends by the time we parted ways. A few of the current panelists were joining us for the weekend and we finally go to meet them. (Hello to Kim, Beth, Heather, Bri and Michelle) We spent about an hour chatting and mingling while the drinks and munchies flowed. After settling in and breaking the ice it was time to move on. We were led out to our shuttle bus for our first road trip to Magic Kingdom. A huge excitement for all of us as we were on our way to see Cinderella's suite. So our ride was filled with laughter and plenty of conversation and we were led to the back entrance of Magic Kingdom where we were met by some MK CM's and escorted into the back entrance. We were quickly spoiled this trip and joked we could never go back to our usual visits as we were led in and out of the parks thru the back doors. We were led to the Castle and split into two groups for our tour. No one had to ask twice, I quickly volunteered to go in group A and suddenly we were thru a special door and then an elevator for our tour. The suite was gorgeous and there was such detailing in every nook and cranny. There were so many things to look at and touch of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All to quickly it was time to leave so the other half of our group come come up. We hung around outside and were able to see the lighting of the Castle-how awesome-then it was on to dinner at Crystal Palace. I love this place and what a fun enviroment for our first meal together. The characters were happy to join us and we had a great time. Fully stuffed we were off to our next stop...a private viewing spot above the train station for MVMCP. Upstairs there were chairs and, because we were oh so hungry, more munchies....warm cookies, and lots of bevreage choices. It was so great to watch the parade from that angle with our new friends. Then came a huge surprise, one of us would be selected to spend a night inthe suite on Sunday. Names thrown into the hat and drumroll please...Cathy's name was pulled out. Woohoo...how awesome Cathy. We watched the fireworks from there and then broke up into groups to spend a little free time at MK before our bus left. Most of us scrambled over to BTMR for the wildest ride in the wilderness. Time was running short and the line for HM was not so IASW was next on our list. &lt;br /&gt;After the ride we were out of time as our coach was about to leave without us. We gathered at our back door secret location and were whisked away...we didn't even have to wait in line for a Disney resort bus...what star treatment &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were dropped off at our resort around 11:30pm amd were exhausted. Many of us had been traveling since early morning and were ready to hit the hay. It was amazing that so many fun and exciting things had already happened and we still had three full days to come. I headed back to the room, checked in at home and was asleep before my head hit the pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew! That is a long one so I will stop here-well on my way to up and running again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-7264160279739995776?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/7264160279739995776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=7264160279739995776' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/7264160279739995776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/7264160279739995776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back...'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-5400312630059876977</id><published>2009-01-26T21:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:36:28.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>022</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/32183007@N04/3115665313/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3202/3115665313_d01cb1f3f5_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/32183007@N04/3115665313/"&gt;022&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/32183007@N04/"&gt;Jo Y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mom's Panel check in&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-5400312630059876977?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/5400312630059876977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=5400312630059876977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/5400312630059876977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/5400312630059876977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/01/022.html' title='022'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3202/3115665313_d01cb1f3f5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-7224158764467078549</id><published>2009-01-26T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:37:00.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally--my story about Moms Panel weekend</title><content type='html'>Friday December 5th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was officially one month from the day I got the phone call letting me know I was selected as a 2009 Disney Mom to the day we arrived for our training weekend. I was so excited on Thursday night that (like the commercial)...I was way to excited to sleep. Finally, the alarm went off at 5am and I was on my way. A friend dropped me off at Midway airport, where I quickly checked my bag and made it thru security. It is amazing how painless of a process that is when you are not chasing after three boys. I actually made it to the gate so early that the flight to Orlando, that was scheduled before mine, was just boarding. I thought of trying to squeeze on but sat down to do some last minute studying. We (meaning the new panelists, some of the current panelists and many of the CMs we would be with) had exchanged emails and pictures and I wanted to make sure I remembered who everyone was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight was nice. I sat next to an older gentleman who was on his way to meet his young grandaughters for a Princess weekend at WDW. He was very nice and when I explained to him that I had been selected as one of the 16 members of the 2009 Disney Moms Panel-he actually knew what it was. We landed about fifteen minutes early...yahoo...thanks Southwest...and I was off to baggage claim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came down the escalator to find CM Tim waiting for me with a VIP sign with my name on it. We had been told to look for our names but it was still so cool to see someone standing there waiting for me. Tim helped me with my bag and walked me out to the curb where CM Dan was waiting with my town car carriage. Dan was so wonderful and we had such a great conversation that I was surprised when we quickly pulled up to the front entrance of CSR. I grabbed my bag, thanked Dan and was on my way. I walked into the front doors and was greeted my a huge circle of smiling faces all squealing with excitement. More than half the panel was already there and I was thrilled that I instantly recognized them. Hugs were exchanged and we were all talking a mile a minute. Most of the group were headed out to DHS but I elected to hang back and get checked in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cool is this? A check in line just for us. The manager came out and introduced himself (oops forgot his name) and welcomed me to the resort. My room was ready and just as I was getting me key and packet a few more panelists arrived. After some more hugging, we ripped into our packets to anxiously look at our schedule of events. Our first event began at 4:30 that evening with cocktails so we had about three hours until then. We dropped off our bags and the few of us that had stayed back headed over the the Pepper Market to grab some lunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate our very expensive salads and sandwiches ( found Pepper Market a little over-priced) and really enjoyed each others company. It was so great to be able to finally sit there with them and talk face to face. We had spent the last few weeks emailing so by now they all felt like old friends. After lunch we went back to our rooms to freshen up for our first big event. The building I was in had been refurbished and the rooms were very nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I unpacked, changed clothes, called home to check in and had to of course watch Stacy and her Top 7 Must Sees and finally it was time to go. I grabbed my bag and off I headed to the Rix Lounge for our 4:30 Meet and Greet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-7224158764467078549?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/7224158764467078549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=7224158764467078549' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/7224158764467078549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/7224158764467078549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally-my-story-about-moms-panel.html' title='Finally--my story about Moms Panel weekend'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-7093330657908628514</id><published>2008-12-04T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:41:11.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way to excited to sleep!</title><content type='html'>Yes I did steal that from one of my favorite commercials, and it fits me perfectly right now. I am 6 hours and 24 minutes away from a car ride to Midway airport where I will be whisked away to my favorite vacation destination Walt Disney World. I am lucky enough to say this will be my fifth trip there this year and my third in the last four months. This trip is unique though and oh so special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unique because I made no flight arrangements, booked no hotel, did not call for one ADR, renew my annual pass or any of the other steps that I happily do for our trips. This trip I will be an extremely proud and humble guest of Mr. Mickey Mouse and his wonderful staff. As one of sixteen very excited individuals who were selected to serve on the 2009 Disney Mom's Panel, our adventure officially begins tomorrow at 4:30pm EST when we will gather with stars in our eyes and butterflies in our stomachs to embark on what I am positive will be the most exciting and fulfilling year you can imagine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special because of the knowledge that there were approximately 20,000 applicants for this position and I was lucky enough to be selected. Disney World means so much to me and my family. So many people ask why we continue to return not only once a year but two and three times a year. It holds so many special memories for us and the excitment level for each upcoming trip never ceases. The moment we first see the Walt Disney World gates, step onto Main Street, see TinkerBell fly from Cinderella's Castle, bite into our Dole Whip and so much more never loses its magic. It brings a smile to my face and often a tear to my eye every time. The beauty and wonder of every detail is appreciated and marveled over every trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am honored and thrilled to have this opportunity to share my love and passion for Disney World while helping others experience the wonder and joy. Lastly, all of my friends, who are not nearly as passionate for the mouse as me, are so glad that I have a whole new set of friends to obsess with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to share this adventure with you and I am still WAY TO EXCITED TO SLEEP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-7093330657908628514?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/7093330657908628514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=7093330657908628514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/7093330657908628514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/7093330657908628514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2008/12/way-to-excited-to-sleep.html' title='Way to excited to sleep!'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-7061781991795195368</id><published>2008-12-02T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T21:39:09.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa is breaking the rules</title><content type='html'>My three boys make me laugh everyday. It is amazing to watch their personalities change and take shape each and every day. Matthew, the six year old, is an extreme child. There are no in-betweens with him. He loves at 110% and can change instantly and is 110% devil. There is no gray with Matt, it is all about the rules and he informed me last night that Sanat is breaking the rules. He is not happy about this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all started this past Saturday. We were listening to a local radio station that is playing Christmas music all the time. A caller was describing her family's Thanksgiving. Part of her family's traditions involve celebrating their big holiday on Thanksgiving. They exchange presents and she explained how Santa comes to hand out all the gifts and celebrate with them. Matthew and Jacob immediatley discussed this and decided it was not fair that this family gets to spend time with Santa himself. The kids are not suppose to be able to see Santa and get the presents right from him. After an attempt to explain why Santa was visiting these kids early and spending time with them, the matter was dropped....or so I thought. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fast forward to last night. We were out at the mall and Matthew was very interested in seeing Santa. He was determined that we could not leave until visiting Santa, so off we went. I thought nothing of Matthew's interest in seeing Santa until he approached him and the first thing out of his mouth' "Hey what is the deal Santa, don't you know there are rules about handing out gifts and letting kids see you" Matthew continued to give Santa the third degree about breaking the rules. I tried to explain but could not stop laughing. So please Santa-for Matthew's sake-stick to the rules.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-7061781991795195368?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/7061781991795195368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=7061781991795195368' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/7061781991795195368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/7061781991795195368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-is-breaking-rules.html' title='Santa is breaking the rules'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-9022744715761636653</id><published>2008-11-30T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T21:12:19.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No mom of the year award</title><content type='html'>I will never win an award for my parenting skills when it comes to my boy's nightime habits. From the day they were born, I have never been good at creating a nightime schedule and sticking to it. Most nights consist of multiple trips to the bathroom, extra drinks, another kiss goodnight and numerous questions they had no interest in until the lights were turned off but now just have to know the answer to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best ways for me to keep the 6 and 8 year old in bed is to agree to sit in their room with them until they are asleep. I know, I know- terrible habits but see my first sentence above. Most nights I spend this time in their room anxiously tapping my foot and re-thinking the million things I could be doing instead however  tonight I just sat in the darkness and listened.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to them say their prayers and ask God to bless their family and friends, I listened to them whisper in the dark, "Mom are you still here? I love you". I listened as their breathing slowed as the sandman came. For a long time after they were asleep I stayed and listened and thought...not of what I could be doing, but rather the weekend I spent with my family. I thought of our warm home where my family gathered to share a Thanksgiving dinner. I thought of the boys' Christmas wishes as they made their list for Santa. I thought of a Saturday night spent around a warm fire as we watched Christmas movies. I thought of the way my youngest curled up next to me on the couch to cuddle while we watched morning cartoons and I thought how lucky I am that my inability to get them on a nighttime schedule, gave me the chance to stop and reflect on how truly blessed I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-9022744715761636653?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/9022744715761636653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=9022744715761636653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/9022744715761636653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/9022744715761636653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-mom-of-year-award.html' title='No mom of the year award'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-8842501009549604275</id><published>2008-11-28T22:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T22:17:07.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w409.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w409.photobucket.com/albums/pp172/mefries/cfb2118d.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s409.photobucket.com/albums/pp172/mefries/?action=view&amp;current=cfb2118d.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-8842501009549604275?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8842501009549604275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=8842501009549604275' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8842501009549604275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8842501009549604275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-577148352054005455</id><published>2008-11-26T06:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T06:55:25.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do we have enough turkey?</title><content type='html'>Do you know what tomorrow is? Well my six year old does and he is very concerned that the ones responsible for feeding him have forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found him checking out our refrigerator and freezer a few times last night. Now it is not unusual to find someone's head stuck in our fridge, three growing boys you know, but it was a little strange that he never got out a snack but kept returning to look again. Finally I had to ask him what he was looking for. "Mom, do you know what Thursday is" he asked. My response...yes, of course. "Well where is the turkey" he asked. He was relieved to hear grandma was taking on the turkey duty this year and had one all tucked away at her house. He returned a while later to ask if grandma had a big or little turkey to which I was happy to assure him we had a nice big turkey. Guess who woke me up at 3am-yep you guessed it!&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, are you sure grandma has enough turkey ?" Maybe I should call my mom and make sure we have enough turkey-looks like someone is hungry for this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-577148352054005455?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/577148352054005455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=577148352054005455' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/577148352054005455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/577148352054005455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/do-we-have-enough-turkey.html' title='Do we have enough turkey?'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-8042071928116407638</id><published>2008-11-24T20:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:56:27.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok here it goes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-8042071928116407638?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8042071928116407638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=8042071928116407638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8042071928116407638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8042071928116407638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/ok-here-it-goes.html' title='Ok here it goes....'/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8277775728612529962.post-8962649767351246593</id><published>2008-11-24T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:02:39.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My morning ritual includes checking in on many of my favorite blogs. I love to read and laugh along with the adventures of so many that I have never met but feel like I have known for years. I never thought I would take to a blog myself though. Don't get me wrong, I have never been accused of having little to say or being shy, I just never thought about putting the chaotic adventures of our family in written form. Never say never though and things change, so here I sit attempting my first blog. What has changed, you may ask...go ahead, ask, I'll wait......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new fantastic journey is due to a little company called Disney, maybe you have heard of them. This company owns and operates a little vacation spot in Florida called Walt Disney World. Hopefully you have been there to experience the magic that Disney does better than anyone. Anyway, back in 2007 Disney announced an idea that involved tapping into the hugely popular online blogging and forum community. After an extensive search starting with approximately 10,000 applicants, Disney selected twelve very unique and special moms and dads to handle a site they introduced called disneyworldmoms.com. This site proved to be extremely popular so Disney decided to select a new panel for the 2009 year. Each applicant was asked to answer three questions about their family and Disney experience. To my astonishment, I received an email from Disney a few weeks later congratulating me on advancing to the next round. Another set of questions and more waiting until this popped up one day in my inbox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On behalf of Walt Disney World® Resort, we would like to congratulate you on making it to the final phase of the selection process for the 2009 Walt Disney World® Moms Panel!&lt;br /&gt;As you know, we received thousands of applications, and you are among the top candidates whose knowledge of – and passion for – Walt Disney World® continues to make a lasting impression on the judging panel. Your expertise and willingness to share the Disney magic is inspirational!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final step was a phone interview with the Disney executives that oversee the Moms Panel. I had made it this far last year but was not one of the final twelve selected but instead of being nervous, I felt very calm and excited. I answered all of their questions with enthusiasm. Then the waiting began. Luckily we had a Disney World trip planned and I passed the next week in my favorite place. I returned to find an email letting us know the new panelists would be announced  the next day. While I sat in my school's PTA meeting the next afternoon, staring at my cell phone, I saw that wonderful 407 area code and knew this was it. All I remember is Leanne  congratulating me on being selected to the 2009 Disney World Moms Panel. My fellow PTA'ers laughed as I jumped up and down and screamed in excitement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since finding out this exciting news I have been lucky enough to connect with the other fifteen panelists that were selected. We will all be gathering in Disney World on December 5th to spend the weekend learning about the site. I am so excited at what the next year brings and that I finally get to meet fifteen new friends to share this amazing adventure with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen, Kay, Tanya, Whitney, Amber, Anna, Cathy, Diane, Diane, Doug, Jackie, Jennifer, Jo, Joanne and Jodi...I can't wait to share this journey with you. See ya real soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8277775728612529962-8962649767351246593?l=friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/feeds/8962649767351246593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8277775728612529962&amp;postID=8962649767351246593' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8962649767351246593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8277775728612529962/posts/default/8962649767351246593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://friesfamilyfive.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-morning-ritual-includes-checking-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Margaret</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17401309553019112969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
