I could tell of many many little moments during our trip... but the one that just made the whole thing worth it...
Let me first explain that my daughter who is 3 has Aspergers and is easily overwhelmed in crowds and with strangers. She also has an amazing ability to remember things, places, people, etc. We've had to explain to her how there is a "real" cinderella (or Belle, or Aurora, etc.) and then there are her helpers. The first thing she noticed about Tinkerbell was that she wasn't the same one we saw at Disney on ice. And that snow white had different eyes the day before. So we told her that there is a real princess and then her special helpers, and it was up to us to find the real one. Silly I know, but I couldn't tell her there were 7 Princess Auroras... I guess that was the most logical explanation at that point
DD also is very attached to me, and I have turned down getting my hair cut for two years now because she likes me to hold her while she spins my hair so she can fall asleep. It's a comfort thing for her.
So, when we waited in line to see the princesses, she immediately got excited when she saw Cinderella, as she is fascinated with her blue dress (favorite color), but she was not sure about getting her photo with her, and she never made it close enough for one.
Then she saw Belle. She screamed at the top of her lungs "SHE'S THE REAL ONE. IT'S THE REAL ONE!" and started jumping around the room. Now, mind you, we had saw Belle at breakfast the day before and at the live show at DHS a few nights prior. She was convinced those were NOT her, and they were the helpers
She runs over to Belle, practically knocking her over from her squatting position. She tells her, "You're the real Belle!" and she says, "yes, I sure am, would you like to sit with me for a picture"? Riley sat on her lap and just gazed at her in awe. Finally I said okay, we have to move on so the next little girl can have a turn.
I started to pick her up and she had her hand in her hair, and I thought she was pulling it and started to apologize to the CM and she laughed and said, "Oh, no she's fine, she's been twisting my hair the whole time she's been sitting here."
I don't know if I was crying because she had only ever done that with me, and she has never even been comfortable enough to sit with her dad for more than 5 minutes, let alone a total stranger. Or if it was because she had found her "real" princess and was so comfortable with her that she would have sat there all day with her new love.
She still twirls my hair every night, and has never done it with anyone else besides Belle. She must really love her.
