I cried on the Under the Sea ride at MK (and my five year old told me I was "kind of embarrassing her").
I cried at the Winnie the Pooh Friendship Day character meal at Crystal Palace.
I cried on the Winnie the Pooh ride.
I cried at the look of sheer delight on my daughter's face when she met Ariel in her grotto.
I cried when my daughter was picked to be the horse, Philippe, in Enchanted Tales with Belle.
I cried when my daughter danced with Brer Bear and Clarabelle Cow in the Frontierland Hoedown.
I cried at the Countdown to Opening show at MK because of my daughter's excitement.
And then I bawled like a baby every time I walked past the statue of Walt and Mickey at MK. I'm tearing up thinking about it.
Yeah...I really, really love Disney.
I cried at the Winnie the Pooh Friendship Day character meal at Crystal Palace.
I cried on the Winnie the Pooh ride.
I cried at the look of sheer delight on my daughter's face when she met Ariel in her grotto.
I cried when my daughter was picked to be the horse, Philippe, in Enchanted Tales with Belle.
I cried when my daughter danced with Brer Bear and Clarabelle Cow in the Frontierland Hoedown.
I cried at the Countdown to Opening show at MK because of my daughter's excitement.
And then I bawled like a baby every time I walked past the statue of Walt and Mickey at MK. I'm tearing up thinking about it.
Yeah...I really, really love Disney.