JosieGirl71
Dreaming of sun...
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I'm usually like a kid in a candy store when I'm at Disneyland. Just so happy to be there that I can't even muster up tears. But I have had two teary moments:
The first (and only) time we took our boys and my oldest son (14 at the time) didn't want to go. He was being a poop and thought DL was a place for babies. After being in the park for about an hour, we were standing in line for BTMRR and he thanked me for taking them to DL. Unfortunately, the magic didn't stick with our boys so hubby and I go without the kids now.
Saying goodbye to my sister at DL. We were not raised together (same dad, different moms) and hubby and I spent a day in the park with her and her hubby. It was such a great day and I actually felt like she was my sister and not just a far off relative.
The first (and only) time we took our boys and my oldest son (14 at the time) didn't want to go. He was being a poop and thought DL was a place for babies. After being in the park for about an hour, we were standing in line for BTMRR and he thanked me for taking them to DL. Unfortunately, the magic didn't stick with our boys so hubby and I go without the kids now.
Saying goodbye to my sister at DL. We were not raised together (same dad, different moms) and hubby and I spent a day in the park with her and her hubby. It was such a great day and I actually felt like she was my sister and not just a far off relative.
