doodlebugs-mom
Earning My Ears
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- Mar 25, 2005
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There are so many I can not really narrow it to one so here are my 2 favorite memories.
1. My forst trip to Disney in 1998. My in-laws lived in an RV park nearby and we stayed withthem. They went out of their way to make sure I did and saw everything disney my first visit. They are avid disney fans and made it wonderful for me. My FIL passed away in 2002 but I still think of him immediately when I think of disney.
2. DD's trip this past winter. She was 2 and even though it was her 3rd trip there it was the first she was interactive with. I loved seeing it all through her eyes. Me met over 20 characters, dined with Pooh Bear, Riding the teacups repeatedly and loved it all over again through her eyes.
1. My forst trip to Disney in 1998. My in-laws lived in an RV park nearby and we stayed withthem. They went out of their way to make sure I did and saw everything disney my first visit. They are avid disney fans and made it wonderful for me. My FIL passed away in 2002 but I still think of him immediately when I think of disney.
2. DD's trip this past winter. She was 2 and even though it was her 3rd trip there it was the first she was interactive with. I loved seeing it all through her eyes. Me met over 20 characters, dined with Pooh Bear, Riding the teacups repeatedly and loved it all over again through her eyes.



My hubby who at the time was just getting into "the disney thing" it was our honeymoon in 98.
(mind you I was the one who always made the PS and so on and he always just followed along)
(very proud of himself,
and had NO idea where or what the Crystal Palace was) I am like uh ok...lets go!


It started to really pour hard. Everyone scattered to the shops and underneath the awnings on Main street. I started to run with them and Dh, then my boyfriend, grabbed my hand and said, who cares? We are already soaked! I was like, is he kidding? He picked me up and twirled me around an empty wet Main street singing. I couldnt help but laugh. We were drenched but it didnt matter. We danced and skipped in the rain...people along the sidewalks running to get out of the rain were clapping and laughing, and some started to join us! We had the best time.
If I had to pick one, it would be on our trip this past December. My father was veteran of the day at MK and hearing them announce his name and his service record along with playing the national anthem, etc. was so very moving for us all. I still get teary-eyed at the memory. 