The first time I went I wore brand new shoes..............
Don't need to say more about that issue.
The first time I went I was the newbie and my DH remembered where everything was in the MK from the first time he went in the early 70's, more than 15 years elapsed between his 1st and 2nd trip and man he was going commando full out. The kids and I just tucked in our chins and tried our dardest to keep up! Other than crying almost all the way home because I loved disney so much, it was such a whirlwind that I couldn't remember what was where and which park I had seen things... it was all a jumble in my mind. That previous poster IS RIGHT.
SLOW DOWN!
WDW isn't going anywhere.
Now when I visit, I like to stop.
OFTEN.
Yes I am probably that stupid woman your curse as you swerve your stroller/
scooter/DMIL in a wheelchair around me! " Oops sorry" I say.
You see, I stop now.
I look around.
UP, down,all around.
I like to close my eyes too, which makes me really dangerous.
I close my eyes because I am LISTENING.
I am SMELLING.
I am feeling the vibrations in the air.
I love that place so.
When I am there I love everyone else that is there too.
Every single smiling face.
The crying ones too.
You know who you are. You criers just like me. Gender makes no difference here all you tough guys. I have seen LOTS of you crying!
We are the one that gets goosebumps at the parades. Who talk to Mary Poppins and Cinderella like they are -- well, for lack of a better word-- REAL.
Ww cry tears of joy when we see someone FEELING joy and you are sooooo happy for them, because we feel it too!
WE get the magic. Too.
SO now I stop.
that is what I do differently.
So if you ram into some ladies achilles tendon this June, and want to say "Gosh dangit, woman, get the heck out of the way!"
It's okay, just smile.
It's probably just me.