LOL
Do you know the comparison never even struck me untill now but you are right![]()
When my oldest was 3, it was her first trip. My parents took us on an all expense paid trip to Disney as a nursing school graduation present. I was a single mom. We were staying at "Dixie Landing" (called that at the time) She got soooo sick one night and threw up all over the place. It was about 2 or 3 am. I called down to housekeeping to ask if they could please bring me some sheets.
They came and they refused to allow me to do the bed. I felt horrible, because who wants to clean up someone elses puke in the middle of the night, right? So they clean EVERYTHING and change the bed and put her little dolls on the bed for her. They were soooo nice about it.
Next day, the poor child has a high fever and is sick so she's stuck in the room all day. I went down to the gift shop and asked the guy where to find children's tylenol. I go to the counter with the Tylenol and a stuffed Minnie (I was a single mom and really couldn't afford this minnie, but they didn't know it and I just wanted to get something to cheer up dd)
So he rings up the Tylenol and I said "oh, this too" He said "the minnie mouse is a gift from us to your daughter. Can we gift wrap it for her?"
Then he gets out this big mickey box and couldn't find bright tissue paper. Catch this..he says "do you think she'll mind white tissue paper??"
I looked at him with tears in my eyes, I was so happy. I said "dude, she'll be thrilled with just a box with nothing in it!" LOL The box was soooo cool!
So I got back to the room with this big bright Disney box and a beautiful plush Minnie Mouse doll and my little dd's eyes just bulged wide open.
I'll never ever forget that man. I can still envision his face. Ok..where are my tissues...
I am hoping my horrible moment turns wonderful if someone turns it in.I lost the first diamond DH gave me during our trip that we just got back from 3/13. One of my 1/4 carat princess cut diamond earrings. I have been calling lost and found and probably driving them crazy. I'm hoping for some
that somebody finds it and turns it in.
I do like everyone's stories! They are giving me a little hope that it will be found.
I've posted this story on different boards before.
Several years ago, my extended family dropped in at Magic Kingdom for a day of fun before going on our Disney Cruise. I think we had about 13 people in our group.
We were walking from Toontown towards Fantasyland. Ahead of me, I could see my husband pushing our 3 year old son in the stroller. I could see my sister and her family, my mom and step-father.
I searched each person to find my 5 yr old daughter. None of them had her. I was immediately in a panic. I could not remember the last time I had seen her. I yelled out to those in front of me - WHERE'S MADISON?
They all stopped in their tracks, turned around and looked at me, but no one spoke.
My already soaring panic level went into the stratosphere.
What was their problem? Why weren't they moving to help me find her? Did they not realize how big this place was and how tiny she is? Have they not seen the headlines of child molestors lurking in kid-friendly locales?
I turned around and began stomping back to Toontown. If they did not want to help, it was up to me to find her on my own. She was my responsibility.
I had taken about 3 steps when I heard my sister call my name.
I turned around and with all my strength and passion and fury yelled WHAT?
She looked me right in the eye, pointed her finger at me and said...
You're holding her.
And I was. She was perched right there on my left hip. I had gotten so used to toting her over the whole World that I had forgotten I had her.
It was my worst moment turned into the best.
When I got home, I told my dad the story. He asked if I was embarrassed. I said "no. I was relieved."
Mine was on our last trip when I was 7 months pregant with child #3. I had been running around all day without taking a break in the heat and ended up feeling terribly sick and dizzy and had my then 3 year old (in her princess dress) by myself while the others were on a ride. I made my way into what I think was Johny Rockets (or something like that) and sat on the floor (there were no seats) and asked my 3 yo to sit with me and not move. I had several CM members ask if i was ok. I really thought I was going to pass out and was terrified what would happen to my 3 year old if I did. The CM's kept bringing stickers for my daughter and ice for me. Finally, my husband walks through the door with my son and my brother and finds me on the floor. My poor son reached me just in time for me to grab his bag, take out his brand new Pluto and vomit in his gift shop bag. A manager came over and asked if I wanted to go to medical and I am sure I looked crazy when I said a little louder than needed
"NO! We have reservations at Cinderella's Castle in 15 minutes and we are NOT missing them!!".
So they got a wheelchair for me and off to CRT we went. After meeting Cindy we headed to our seat and none of us could eat. BUT, as if some Disney magic occured the princesses appeared and Aroura (my daughter's favorite) made her way straight to my daughter first. ALL of us had tears in our eyes as my daughter stared at her in disbelief and hugged her as tight as she could. It was worth every penny and even puking in a bag in the middle of MK!