We’re back home finally.
I’m exhausted. I can’t begin to write out in any coherent manner the tales of our adventures at this point… but will offer the promise to provide at least a couple of posts covering the trip.
We flew down to Sacramento, visited there for a couple of days, and then drove down to Disneyland for three full days of fun.
Well… we had three full days there, but it wasn’t all fun.
I’ll tell you this: Michael really likes the Pirates of the Caribbean. We had to do that five times. He’s also too short for nearly every ride with a height requirement, poor little guy. This lent itself to some meltdowns of epic proportion.
Will be back tomorrow with more.
Good to hear you survived the mouse and the travel.
We did, but we’re exhausted still. My mom kept telling her friends when we arrived back at her place that her son kept ‘driving them hard’ all over the park. I’m such a Disney Nazi.