zeitzeuge
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I'm being sentimental today. Not sure why. Usually something prompts this. A few nights ago, I was looking through some old Disneyland photo's and remembering our family trips from when I was young. I had to call my Mama and talk to her about it. Although my memories of my youth are hit and miss, I remember more detailed information from our trips to the west coast to go to Disneyland. I know for a fact that it was these early years trips and my Mother and Father probably being bigger Disney finatics then us kids, that set my Disney obsession in motion.
Here are some early memories that stick out in my mind:
1. Dad always carried cash only for a trip. I was probably 13 at the time. After purchasing our ticket books for the day, I glanced down and saw his money clip on the ground with about 2K in $100 bills. I picked it up, handed it to him and it almost ruined the trip for him. He got sick to his stomach.
2. Mom and Dad didn't like thrill rides which is probably why they loved Disneyland more then anything. They would ride POTC, IASW, HM and Storybook at least 2-3 times each in one day.
3. I had my Silhouette cut on Mainstreet at the age of 13 and last year at the age of 42 I had it done again. By the same woman.
4. The Main Street Electrical Parade was one of the most amazing things we had ever seen at that time. When I got to see it again for the first time in SO many years last year at DCA, I actually got teary eyed.
5. I have a phobia of clowns or anyone in a costume, so I was terrified of the Characters. Except for Mickey Mouse, which we actually have a picture of me talking to him, wearing some sort of Peter Pan hat with a 3 foot high feather. I MUST get that thing scanned and uploaded.
My mom still gets all sad when we sit and look at 700+ photos from a Disney trip. She's 81 and can't get around as well as she use to and refuses to be wheeled around or ride a scooter. I see where I get my stubborness from. I'm still working on getting her to go. Oh, did I mention she won't Fly either?
All of these memories started me on my path to being a Disney Dork. I thank my Parents for that.
What are some of your ealiest memories of the parks that set you on your road to your obsession?
Here are some early memories that stick out in my mind:
1. Dad always carried cash only for a trip. I was probably 13 at the time. After purchasing our ticket books for the day, I glanced down and saw his money clip on the ground with about 2K in $100 bills. I picked it up, handed it to him and it almost ruined the trip for him. He got sick to his stomach.
2. Mom and Dad didn't like thrill rides which is probably why they loved Disneyland more then anything. They would ride POTC, IASW, HM and Storybook at least 2-3 times each in one day.
3. I had my Silhouette cut on Mainstreet at the age of 13 and last year at the age of 42 I had it done again. By the same woman.
4. The Main Street Electrical Parade was one of the most amazing things we had ever seen at that time. When I got to see it again for the first time in SO many years last year at DCA, I actually got teary eyed.
5. I have a phobia of clowns or anyone in a costume, so I was terrified of the Characters. Except for Mickey Mouse, which we actually have a picture of me talking to him, wearing some sort of Peter Pan hat with a 3 foot high feather. I MUST get that thing scanned and uploaded.
My mom still gets all sad when we sit and look at 700+ photos from a Disney trip. She's 81 and can't get around as well as she use to and refuses to be wheeled around or ride a scooter. I see where I get my stubborness from. I'm still working on getting her to go. Oh, did I mention she won't Fly either?

All of these memories started me on my path to being a Disney Dork. I thank my Parents for that.

What are some of your ealiest memories of the parks that set you on your road to your obsession?