mommaU4
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Share your favorite Disney memory.
Mine is about 2 months after twin DDs were born, I was really stressed out staying home with 2 newborns, a 3 yr old, and 5 yr old and my DH and I were just not connecting. He secretly arranged for my mom to watch the kids for the evening and then took me to one of my fav places...Disneyland. It was the first time in a long time we went just the two of us. I remember waiting for the parade and it starting to drizzle. We sat close, shared an umbrella, a cup of hot cocoa and just talked. Being there at night with everything lit up it was so pretty and it felt like it was just the two of us in the whole park. We didn't even really do any rides, just spent time there together. It was just what we needed to reconnect. (And of course since then there have been many wonderful memories with my kids as well.) Leave it to the magic of Disney to make us feel like newlyweds again if only for a little while.
Mine is about 2 months after twin DDs were born, I was really stressed out staying home with 2 newborns, a 3 yr old, and 5 yr old and my DH and I were just not connecting. He secretly arranged for my mom to watch the kids for the evening and then took me to one of my fav places...Disneyland. It was the first time in a long time we went just the two of us. I remember waiting for the parade and it starting to drizzle. We sat close, shared an umbrella, a cup of hot cocoa and just talked. Being there at night with everything lit up it was so pretty and it felt like it was just the two of us in the whole park. We didn't even really do any rides, just spent time there together. It was just what we needed to reconnect. (And of course since then there have been many wonderful memories with my kids as well.) Leave it to the magic of Disney to make us feel like newlyweds again if only for a little while.


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, then stopped in the front to play for a while, drawing a crowd of course. Then the leader talked about something and then picked me
out of the audience to come up and be made an honorary member. He put his old fashioned hat on my head and had me stand at attention holding a flat or a pike or something, then went through an elaborate speech using big, flowery Colonial language, and presented me with a copy of the Declaration of Independence. (Which I still have in a closet somewhere.)
Maybe it helped contribute to my love for history (and music).



