My parents took me for the first time in 1980, when I was 4. I know that I was young, but there is still a lot I remember from that trip. The biggest thing that sticks out is the first time we got to the MK parking lot. We had driven from Texas, and as soon as we got out of the car we wanted to hurry up and get in. My mom or dad ( can't remember which now) said "What do you mean go in? We're not going into the park, we are just going to look at it from the parking lot." Needless to say lost of tears followed from all 3 of us kids, so much so that we didn't even realize we were in the park at first.
Then I went to WDW with my high school band to play in the Magic Music Days for Spring Break, and I met my now DH. I like to think that not only did the Disney company start with a mouse, but so did my family. If it hadn't have been for that trip to WDW, I would have never met my DH.