I had never been to DW as a child. Never dared to dream of it in fact.
My DH was a Disney-fanatic. Our first trip together was in 1992 with our 2 DS's. Eleven or twelve trips and 2DD's later.....
I AM THE ONE THAT BURSTS INTO TEARS WHEN WE PASS THE SIGN ON THE WAY OUT THAT SAYS:
"See 'ya real soon!"
I tell you, I drive them all crazy!
When I am in "the world" I love to stop and just soak it all in. I love to "people-watch".
I already know that when I am old I will still return even if it is just to sit on a bench or in my little motorized wheelchair and I am confident I will get as much enjoyment out of my visit as I do when I am screaming on the TOT now. It is a place like none other. It is as if it lives and breathes on it's own. If you listen carefully you can hear it.
I watch other families, young couples, single people, older people, CM's and I find myself wondering: "What is their story?"
I had a thought.
WHAT IF, one day while quietly sitting there "watching the world go by" I look across the way and there was an older man sitting by himself on a bench doing the very same thing? We catch each others glances. He smiles at me, nods a friendly little nod and I return the smile.
After a few moments he askes if he can join me on my bench. Of course I say yes. He seems harmless enough, kind of granfatherly. We begin to talk about the sunny Florida weather, the number of people in the park that day, chit-chat, small talk.
Finally I realize my bad manners and reach out my hand to introduce myself. He smiles and reaches out too, and says "It's a pleasure to meet you, Stacilee. My name is Walt."
Time would stop of course.
If you had a day, or even and hour or two to spend with Walt in his world and no one else even noticed the two of you, where would you take him what would you show him around "the world"?
No crankypants need reply. I would like to hear good thoughts only. Your very best Disney dreams.
My DH was a Disney-fanatic. Our first trip together was in 1992 with our 2 DS's. Eleven or twelve trips and 2DD's later.....
I AM THE ONE THAT BURSTS INTO TEARS WHEN WE PASS THE SIGN ON THE WAY OUT THAT SAYS:
"See 'ya real soon!"
I tell you, I drive them all crazy!
When I am in "the world" I love to stop and just soak it all in. I love to "people-watch".
I already know that when I am old I will still return even if it is just to sit on a bench or in my little motorized wheelchair and I am confident I will get as much enjoyment out of my visit as I do when I am screaming on the TOT now. It is a place like none other. It is as if it lives and breathes on it's own. If you listen carefully you can hear it.
I watch other families, young couples, single people, older people, CM's and I find myself wondering: "What is their story?"
I had a thought.
WHAT IF, one day while quietly sitting there "watching the world go by" I look across the way and there was an older man sitting by himself on a bench doing the very same thing? We catch each others glances. He smiles at me, nods a friendly little nod and I return the smile.
After a few moments he askes if he can join me on my bench. Of course I say yes. He seems harmless enough, kind of granfatherly. We begin to talk about the sunny Florida weather, the number of people in the park that day, chit-chat, small talk.
Finally I realize my bad manners and reach out my hand to introduce myself. He smiles and reaches out too, and says "It's a pleasure to meet you, Stacilee. My name is Walt."
Time would stop of course.
If you had a day, or even and hour or two to spend with Walt in his world and no one else even noticed the two of you, where would you take him what would you show him around "the world"?
No crankypants need reply. I would like to hear good thoughts only. Your very best Disney dreams.