S asked me months ago to sign her up for this since I was planning on doing it. I will admit, I had major hesitations about having my 6 year old running the 5k with me. Disney races start really early, and I knew she was still going to be on CST. How was she going to do about getting up at 4:30 am? She had never done a 5K before– how was she going to handle it? And how whiny was she going to get?
The alarm went off at 4, and I hurried up and got dressed. I then woke her up at 4:30; she must have been excited about it because she woke up with no problem. She got dressed and then we were off. We headed down to catch the bus, which already have about 35-40 people on it. There were groups of families with kids which was nice for S to see.
We get dropped off at Epcot and make our way to the runners area to check in our bag. The nice volunteers kept telling me I had to tie the bag with the attached drawstrings but I couldn’t figure out how to do it. I felt pretty dumb about that. With that lovely ordeal done, we headed towards the central area. There were lovely stained glass windows at the enterance, so we had our picture taken with one of them. My goal for this race was pretty simple: to completely follow S’s lead on everything.
We took some more pictures before we headed over the corrals. We were in line to see Mickey and Minnie; however, after spending 30 minutes in line, the annoucers told us to head to the corrals, so we were planning on meeting with Mickey and Minnie after the race. We went into corral B, and heard someone playing the national anthem on some instrument ( I think the trumpet, but I honestly cannot remember). It was one of many proud mommy moments of that morning when I look over and see S singing along with her hand over her heart.
Finally, our corral was off. We started running. S tends to like to sprint really fast but can only sustain that for a few seconds. I had been prepping her to take it slow bc three miles wasn’t going to just fly by. We started to do 1:1 intervals and we kept that up for about half of the run. We stopped at every photo stop, where she was tickled pink because so many people commented on her costume. She had a couple of people taking pictures of her. And the characters were awesome! They were all so supportive of her, asking her how old she was and how proud of her they were. Seeing her face so full of pride was the best thing about this trip, I think.
By mile 2.7, though, she was starting to fade a bit. It was so hot and humid which didn’t help matters at all. So the last bit of the run, we ended up walking. When she saw the finish line approaching, she wanted to run. So we ran across the finish line where we heard the annoucers congratulate us , comment on our sparkly skirts and then get excited when they actually saw S.
We got our medals and then picked up the ater, powerade and snack boxes. One thing I loved about Tinkerbell is that they provided us with a bag to place all of our things. It’s really hard to hold onto two people’s worth of food and drink. After picking up our checked bag, we took the monorail over to the Magic Kingdom to meet the rest of the family.
The 5k was probably the best part of the weekend for me mainly because I got to do something so special with S. Seeing her be so proud of her accomplishment was a great feeling. Even though she was tired, she powered through. She never wanted to quit, and I loved how she pushed through all the way to the end.