Fantasmic23
A little nonsense now and then is relished by the
- Joined
- Apr 10, 2008
I was 5 the first time I went in the late 70s. I remember bits and pieces: Being terrfied while riding Snow White's Scary Adventures and loving If You Had Wings. My memories of Peter Pan's Flight are a bit hazy. For some reason, I remember sitting in a seat (not a pirate ship) and my feet were dangling in mid-air. I vaguely remember It's a Small World. I remember asking if we could ride POTC but the adults said no. I remember that my mother lost her prescription sunglasses on Space Mountain and I also remember a beautiful Minnie Mouse rag doll (with a purple, polka-dotted dress) that my mother bought me.
When I went for the second time (and first time for the kids) in 2008, my DD was 9 and my DS was 5 (soon to be 6).
When I went for the second time (and first time for the kids) in 2008, my DD was 9 and my DS was 5 (soon to be 6).