Man, I've had so many over the years. Watching people leave at the end of the night. Saying goodnight to the swans and lingering in Disneyana. Riding Big Thunder with a nearly full train of Padders/Fabbers/Swankers. Standing next to a bathroom talking for half an hour. Spending 45 minutes deciding where to eat, another 20 walking across the park to the designated restaurant, then two hours eating and talking and just enjoying myself so damn much.
Lately, it's been tough. T doesn't love the place the way I do. I'm sure he'll grow out of it. For now, the thing I make sure to do is get us a nice lunch somewhere, anywhere with a nice view. He loves the food there. Thank goodness for that.
A thread like this tugs my heartstrings. Next we can debate our favorite DL snacks or fireworks views. What a fun ten years we've had together.
