My oldest: She still loves the princesses at 10 years-old when a lot of girls dont care for them after the age of 6 (particularly nice since she didnt get to WDW until she was 7). I have some amazing pictures of her from last year at age 9 twirling with Belle in Town Square Theater. I'm so sad they moved her from there. She loves Disney and her little brother enough to not only sit through the Disney Jr. show at DHS and eat at the Disney Jr. Meal at Hollywood and Vine, but also dance during the show and volunteer to dance to the Sharky and Bones song during the meal to help the small children feel more comfortable. My youngest: Watches rides and parades on youtube with me This same child for whom they recommended speech therapy because he wasnt putting enough words together was able to almost single handedly convince me to take them back this year when I had it in my head to go to the beach. His sister just tugged on my arm and said, Please take us back to Disney. He says: Oh mommy, it is so beautiful there. I cant wait to go back to play. I cant wait to go back to see Mickey. Can we go back? Can we go back to see Mickey, pleeeeeaaassseee? As you can see by my ticker, I caved.