Once I finished eating and we caught up with our tweeting, we walked through Frontierland and Liberty Square before heading into Fantasyland.
Here are some pics from our journey:
All of the rides had unacceptable lines, so we took the opportunity to reenact a classic moment in television history: Kimmy Gibbler’s ride on Dumbo.
We decided that we couldn’t wait another moment to see the newly reopened TTA, so we decide to walk over to Tomorrowland. On our way, we spotted one of our idols, the White Rabbit! We got in line and had the pleasure of meeting the White Rabbit, but unfortunately his character minder was MIA and there was no one to take our pic. I snapped one of Liz and Jen, but the White Rabbit would stand for nothing less than a full group photo.
He jumped up and down maniacally

yay

until he caught the attention of another guest in line, who kindly took a picture for us.
After our meet and greet, we made a beeline for the only ride suitable for the honor of being our first ride: the TTA, of course.
The highlight of our grand circle tour of Tomorrowland was most certainly our trip through Mickey’s Star Traders. Waving at others and receiving a wave in return is one of our greatest pleasures in life, and as we looked down into that wonderful shop, we waved to a group of guys who responded by jumping up and down and waving wildly.

yay: +

) It was the best and made our day! Other than that, the TTA was perfection, as always.
We got a glimpse into space:
And a long look at the tearing down of the old Tomorrowland skyway building (which include some of Jen’s fav potties – shame!):
After enjoying that brilliant ride, we took a spin with Buzz. It hurt my thumb worse than ever.
Then, we just could not wait a moment longer to reunite with one of our all time heroes, John.
We walked over to the Carousel of Progress and sat down in our favorite rumpus room with a nice, cold sasparilla. As per usual, we were lucky enough to get stuck inside and watch a scene repeatedly. Fortunately, it was the 1940s scene this year and we watched only three times. We were once stuck in the Christmas scene, our least loved scene, for about five showings.
Eventually, we broke free from the CoP and needed to dance out the restlessness we had built up during that 40 minute long ordeal, so we headed toward Main Street before deciding the Jamboree was just what we needed.
