For Tim, "The Happiest Place On Earth" is the most miserable place on earth. But when we were planning our next trip to the desert, I felt like we needed to take The Littles back to Disneyland before Savannah realizes the characters aren't real and don't all live in the park (sorry if I just ruined that tidbit for you). There isn't anything Tim won't do for his Littles and so he risked his sanity, threw caution to the wind and got on board. And you know what? There was no bigger "kid" in the park that day than Tim. He took our Little Girls on Splash Mountain, Pirates, the Haunted Mansion (though Goo, Ivy and I had to be taken out the back door on account of the screaming and fear coming from their little faces) and other rides The Little Girls were too little for last time and too afraid to try. We were thrilled that Angela and Addie met us at the entrance when the park opened, it was cousie heaven all day.
Little Girl Cousins on herringbone pavers...oh Disney, you delighted me all day with your fancy brickwork.