We're back from the happiest place on earth. Our faces are a little sore from the smiling, but we had a wonderful trip! Our 6am son found the magical hour of 9am this morning before greeting the day which speaks volumes about the pace we kept during our trip. As for Grace: she is convinced that we're going to be late for the parade if we don't get our shoes on and get to the park. As for Scott and me: after spending a week on the "Disney Dining Plan" we're a little miffed that we were not required to select one appetizer and one dessert in addition to our entree (frozen pizza - very unmagical) that we had for dinner tonight. The week really couldn't have gone any better. Four kids under four and not a single cross word spoken. They played perfectly together and even managed to sleep perfectly...once we could convince Grace that it was time for both her body and her mouth to go to sleep that is!
Turns out that sugar on a stick is exactly what you feed your 3 year old daughter after you take her on Tower of Terror....
Briggs and Andy sacked out cold.
Andy in his ears and Grace in full regalia.
Snow White (Carson) and Cinderella waiting to be called into the royal ballroom for dinner with the princesses.
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