nocomment711
Ces Soirees-La
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This was a long time ago. My younger sister was four (she's fifteen now), so I was ten. My dad used to carry her around on his shoulders, but he managed to get insane sunburn. My mother and my grandmother were at the Disney Institute (yes, we're going back /that/ far guys), and it was going to be a father-daughter day in the Magic Kingdom.
Well we hopped on the monorail to go over there and my sister threw a hissy-fit right at the entrance to the park because my father wouldn't put her up on his shoulders to carry her around. She threw such a big fit that we got right back on the monorail and went back to the hotel for the day.
I was not pleased.
That was the last time we went for about six years.
Well we hopped on the monorail to go over there and my sister threw a hissy-fit right at the entrance to the park because my father wouldn't put her up on his shoulders to carry her around. She threw such a big fit that we got right back on the monorail and went back to the hotel for the day.
I was not pleased.
That was the last time we went for about six years.