LisaT91403
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On our recent visit, we were waiting in line to ride Casey Jr. This is DS(3)'s favorite ride in the park, and the caboose facing backwards is his absolute favorite place to sit. He totally understands that he won't always get to sit in the caboose, let alone facing backwards. It's the most coveted spot, after all 
Anyhoo, it just so happened that we were first in the queue for the next train. I thought we had the caboose "in the bag", so to speak. When the gate opened, DS made a mad dash for the caboose, only to find other people already there (they came in the handicapped entrance). So it was a mom and her son, who looked to be about 8 or 9 years old. He wanted to sit facing backwards, mom wanted to face sitting forwards...and neither would budge. Seriously. So my son and I are standing there, waiting for mom and son to figure out which seat they are going to take. But they won't move. Meanwhile, all of the other seats/cars filled up to capacity. So here I am with a 3 year old, who is about to be told he can't ride the train at all because a mom (yes, a full-grown woman) won't sit with her son. The CM comes over to see what the problem is, and says something like "Are you really going to take up 2 seats?" I was kinda surprised that she said anything, as I know they don't want to spoil anyone's day. Then the woman moved to the back with her son, saying "I cannot believe this is happening". I couldn't believe it either. She made a 3 year old cry. Hope she enjoyed that.
Later, we waited for Casey once again, hoping for the caboose facing backwards. When faced with the prospect of sitting in the monkey cage, DS asked if he could wait for the next train to get the caboose. So we did, but there was someone else already waiting...a man and his son, who looked to be about 10 years old, and who had special needs. He, too, was waiting for the caboose facing backwards. The father asked his son if maybe he could let the little boy (my son) take the next turn because he had waited in a very long line and they had come through the entrance. The older boy said he thought that was a good idea. I thanked the dad, and he said he was trying to teach his son that it can feel good to make someone else happy...especially a little child.
So...one ride, two different stories. Maybe some Disneyland karma?

Anyhoo, it just so happened that we were first in the queue for the next train. I thought we had the caboose "in the bag", so to speak. When the gate opened, DS made a mad dash for the caboose, only to find other people already there (they came in the handicapped entrance). So it was a mom and her son, who looked to be about 8 or 9 years old. He wanted to sit facing backwards, mom wanted to face sitting forwards...and neither would budge. Seriously. So my son and I are standing there, waiting for mom and son to figure out which seat they are going to take. But they won't move. Meanwhile, all of the other seats/cars filled up to capacity. So here I am with a 3 year old, who is about to be told he can't ride the train at all because a mom (yes, a full-grown woman) won't sit with her son. The CM comes over to see what the problem is, and says something like "Are you really going to take up 2 seats?" I was kinda surprised that she said anything, as I know they don't want to spoil anyone's day. Then the woman moved to the back with her son, saying "I cannot believe this is happening". I couldn't believe it either. She made a 3 year old cry. Hope she enjoyed that.
Later, we waited for Casey once again, hoping for the caboose facing backwards. When faced with the prospect of sitting in the monkey cage, DS asked if he could wait for the next train to get the caboose. So we did, but there was someone else already waiting...a man and his son, who looked to be about 10 years old, and who had special needs. He, too, was waiting for the caboose facing backwards. The father asked his son if maybe he could let the little boy (my son) take the next turn because he had waited in a very long line and they had come through the entrance. The older boy said he thought that was a good idea. I thanked the dad, and he said he was trying to teach his son that it can feel good to make someone else happy...especially a little child.
So...one ride, two different stories. Maybe some Disneyland karma?