Disney Addiction
Like most others, I became addicted to Disney as a child. I spent a good share of my early childhood living in southern California (greater LA area). We didn't move up north until my parents split up when I was nine. But, up until that point we went to
Disneyland on a regular basis. So often, in fact, that I couldn't get lost in the place if I wanted to.
After I moved north to Washington with my Mom and brother, it was several years before we were able to go visit Mickey again. I can think of only two trips between the time my parents split up and high school graduation. I always used to watch the Wonderful World of Disney on Sunday nights. I also remember watching the reruns of the Mickey Mouse Club. Yes, Darlene I remember the mousekateer of the same name. As I recall she played the piano beautifully. (Now for a little Mickey Mouse Club trivia - Who can list the "theme" for each day of the week?)
I made my first trip to WDW in 1983. My brother was stationed in Panama City, Florida at the time. During my two week visit we spent several days at WDW/Epcot. As I recall they were still building the "Living Seas Pavilion" at the time. I had a great time on that trip. I even got my scuba certification (PADI) while visiting my brother.
Since then I've been to Disneyland once, six years ago. There were still building California Adventures at the time. I am so looking forward to going again this summer. It's been too long!
We also took Devin to WDW in Februaury 2001, to help celebrate his father's 40th birthday (before his father and I broke things off). Most recently we where hijacked by a mouse trying to avoid a hurricane, which is where I met most of the wonderfully crazy folks in this group.
Kid Update
Well, I let him live the weekend. Actually, he did an absolutely great job of getting his stuff done on Saturday. It took him until nearly midnight (and Mom did take pity and give him a one hour break during the evening to play with his best friend).
The play was fabulous. Devin really liked it and was telling his dad all about it on the phone last night. I was really tired by the time we got home, but we did a lot of walking. It's about 2 miles (uphill) from the Ferry terminal to the theater, about the same distance (back downhill) from the theater to The Old Spaghetti Factory and another couple miles along the waterfront back to the ferry. We walked a big triangle and boy, my legs sure told me about it when I climbed in bed last night. I'm just glad that we had good weather for it. It was gray and cloudy, but it wasn't cold or wet. YEA!!!!
Dori
