Pixie dust moments are the best..had a few this most recent trip I'd love to share-
- We ate dinner at the Cape May Cafe (Soooo good!) and had the wonderful Osker as our waiter. It was the first day of our trip and I'd gotten a birthday button and changed it to say "un-birthday", due to my recent falling in love with Alice in Wonderland. Osker got excited about my birthday button and I explained 2 or 3 times it wasn't my real birthday, it was just my unbirthday, but he still stayed very excited. At the end of our meal, I was informed by another person I was eating with that I was going to have something brought out because of my unbirthday and I was slightly mortified at first.... a few minutes after that, the most energetic waiter I've probably ever had brought out a small Mickey shaped truffle cake thing (not sure exactly..all I know is it was amazing and very rich), complete with a candle and a card signed by Mickey and Goofy and Donald and had the folks I was with sing Happy Birthday to me and had me blow out the candle.
(I kept thinking about it and after almost feeling bad about getting a treat on my un-birthday, I decided it was okay because I hadn't gotten to be at WDW for my birthday since I was 10 years old or so and it's my favorite place to be in all the world.)
-This other pixie dust moment was the most simple one ever but made me such a happy girl... the last night we were at WDW, my DBF and I had had dinner and then gone back to the hotel to chill out for a little bit by ourselves. He suggested we go back to MK to do a few more rides and see the fireworks and, in my exhausted and slightly overwhelmed by the trip ending state, I was having a meltdown and crying over the fact we had to go home the next day, plus I didn't want to go back to the park & get upset about having to leave again. The park was also scheduled to close at 10 that night, after having it open til 1 every other day of our trip, so when we were discussing our plans around 6:30, that just seemed like a lot of time to not have much time in the MK, too.
Finally, he convinced me that we should go back one more time and reassured me if I got upset that he would hold me and it'd be okay, so we headed to the buses and the MK. (Note: When they play the end of the day audio at MK, I cry like a baby everytime, thusly I was scared of hearing this the last day because I knew how I could possibly react...yeah, I'm that weird girl walking down Main Street to the gates, tears in her eyes...but it's okay, I know I'm not the only one who does it).
Anyways, we get into the park and I ask a CM what time the fireworks and parade are and she also informed me that it was EMH that night so the park was open til 12 for us resort guests. That put a huge smile on my face and I was so excited that I asked if I could hug her and she obliged. She didn't do anything but relay the information, true, but she saved the last night of my trip from me being mopey and actually helped me enjoy it so much more.
(sorry so long...context and all!

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