Here's mine...taken from my trip report from our vacation last May. (LONG!)
Departing the castle from our Cinderella breakfast, we make our way into a fairly empty Fantasyland. DD5 still has her Cinderella dress on and is in true "princess" mode. The park has just opened and most people had not gotten back there yet
we have our choice of walking on any ride. Its no surprise that DD chooses Peter Pan. She absolutely cannot get enough of this ride, and I must say that its one of our favorites too. Flying over London at night and seeing Peter and the kids flying across the moon are two of my favorite parts. DH likes making the turn and seeing Neverland for the first time and DD likes the bedroom scene, Captain Hook shooting at us, and the mermaids one of which she is SURE is Ariel. We finish the ride and exit our flying ship. Ok everyone
listen up and pay attention
here is where Cinderella breaks Peter Pan. The order of procession off the ride is as follows: DH in front (holding Pal Mickey), DD in the middle, and me bringing up the end. And this is the succession of events that occurs next: DH drops Pal Mickey on the moving walkway; DD stoops down to pick him up; DD comes to the end of the moving walkway while still trying to pick up Mickey; DDs dress gets caught in the beltway it begins to pull her down; DD starts screaming; DH reaches down and rrriiiiipppppssss her dress loose; CM notices what is happening and pushes the emergency STOP button. The walkway stops; the music stops; the ride stops. We were a mess
DH was horrified at the thought of his DD being strangled by a conveyor belt and upset with himself that he had dropped Mickey in the first place; I was checking DD for injuries while at the same time embarrassed by all the commotion suddenly around us and the fact that we had shut down Peter Pan; and poor DD was in tears
literally sobbing over the shred of a dress that she was now wearing. She looked so pitiful one of her sleeves had come off, several of the little decorative bobbles were scattered all over the floor, and the back of her dress was ripped to shreds half of it still stuck in the conveyor belt. She looked exactly like the real Cinderella just after the jealous step-sisters destroy her gown. Luckily, DD was not hurt, just terribly shaken and so sad that her brand new dress the one she had just gotten for her birthday was completely ruined. I held her, rocked her, soothed her
told her we would get her a new one
when one of the CMs asked if we would mind waiting off to the side for a few minutes. Uh-oh. Here it comes. We broke the ride
people are stuck in there
more people are waiting impatiently in line wondering WHY the ride is NOT WORKING! Were in trouble. I begin forming apologies in my head Were so sorry! I KNOW she shouldnt be wearing a long dress on the rides, but you see, weve just come from having breakfast with Cinderella, and my DD SO much likes being a princess. Please dont make us leave the park
Ill put the dress right in the backpack
see? Well never take it out again. So there we stand wondering why in the world were asked to wait. A maintenance man arrives (complete with toolbox) and begins to eradicate the remnants of DDs dress from the belt. Wow
now that was fast! Wed only shut down the ride about 5 minutes ago
911 wouldnt have responded THAT quickly! So were standing there
and Im beginning to think that maybe theyll take our name and address or something and well have to PAY for damages
when a manager walks up to us. OH NO! The MANAGER!!! Were really in for it now
get out the checkbook honey. Shes very polite
thats a good sign. Im so sorry about the trouble you had on Peter Pan today. (SHES sorry?!?) Are you all ok? Yes, I say, followed by a quick, Were sorry. And then, turning to my DD the CM asks, Honey, are you ok? Yes, Im ok
sniff sniff
but my dress got all torn. Its at this point the CM pulls from a bag (that seemed to appear out of nowhere) are you ready? youd better sit down a brand NEW Cinderella dress straight from Tinkerbells Treasures in JUST DDs size! Here Sweetheart, this is Cinderellas special gown that she wore to the ball and we want you to have it. My DD is thrilled, the CM is hugging her, and Im standing there with tears streaming down my cheeks witnessing the best magic moment of all magic moments!
Yes...there's no place like Disney!