My favorite memory also happens to be cliche'.
It happened on my first day in WDW, on my first trip ever.
My DS and I arrived in the World a bit late, after a hectic day of travel filled with mishaps. We arrived JUST in time to make our priority seating for dinner at the restaurant in our resort, Wilderness Lodge. After FINALLY being able to relax and begin enjoying, it was off to the Magic Kingdom, for what was then called "E Night". We took the boat over, and found our way up towards the park. Shortly after walking into the park, I decided to grab a park map, and orient myself with where we were, and where we were headed. As I held the map in front of me gazing very intently at it, I lost awareness of the fact that I continued to walk. Luckilly I did not squash any children (that I am aware of)

As I lowered the map,all that I saw was the Castle...it was like my own personal commercial. All that was missing was glowing lights, and music blaring louder as I gazed. The rest of the people around me (I am positive there were at least a few) vanished from my mind. This was all about the magic of Disney, and I didn't care that this 40-something man had tears in his eyes. I had finally felt and experienced the magic for myself that my Best Friend in the world had always tried in vain to fully describe to me. The moment was perfect, nothing could ruin it, nothing could spoil itThen I tried to share it with my Son......his reply? "Yeah, it's ok"
