One day.
Spencer and I (and our dear friends Lindsey and Raegan).
In THE happiest place on Earth.
My sweet cousin Christina came out to the beach house to tend to Nellie so that I could be alone with Spence. She was such a lifesaver especially since Nellie got sick in the middle of the night (seriously, cleaning up her MAJOR blowout in her pack and play, all over her clothes, blankets, etc at 3:00 in the morning) and would have been so fussy and sad at DisneyLand. I was able to hold Spencer and talk with him and have so much face to face time with him. I was able to watch all of his reactions and talk to him about the magic that is DisneyLand. Such a lifesaver. Thank you again Christina. (It was also so great to see her and her CUTE boys! I think they had a great time too at the beach house.)
We did not stop from the moment we arrived at the park to the moment that we left. And we could have kept on strong.
The kids were happy. No whining. And enthralled by everything around them.
The staff is amazing and ALWAYS nice. Everyone makes you feel special, and not just the kids!
Favorite rides were the Tea Cups, Peter Pan, It's A Small World, and Winnie The Pooh.
We watched the parade where we saw Captain Hook (spencer's current fav).
Ate Yummy treats and a Monte Cristo Sandwich.
Ran from ride to ride, met princesses, and watched the best firework/music show ever.
Launch Lightening souvenir chosen.
Tears were shed and Spencer was squeezed extra tight during the finale.
It. Was. Magical.
It's a good thing we don't live in California or we might never leave the place.
And we would spend all our money.
Can't wait to go back.
