The family and I have been in Disney World for the past 5 days, and we have had a spectacularly wonderful time. I’m not sure anyone does it better than the Mouse. Anne mentioned “Disney Freaks” last night – those folks who come down here every year. I don’t think she realized she was talking to one.
That being said, this trip is for my youngest son, Jay. We were here 4 years ago, and his older brothers have great memories of that trip. Jay doesn’t have any memories of that trip.
So this trip is about him.
Our first day here was spent in the Magic Kingdom. “It’s a Small World” gets a bad rap in my book. Sure the song can be irritating, but riding it with Jay, and seeing it through his innocent eyes, however, restored my faith in the ride and warmed my heart. This may be the highlight of the trip that will be remembered for the coming years.
Yesterday, we were in the Animal Kingdom, which is our favorite of the four parks. We had enjoyed everything in the park (including riding Expedition Everest twice – a spectacular roller coaster) when it came time to confront “Dinosaur.”
We rode this ride four years ago, and it scared Scott (at that time, the same age as Jay is now) to tears. He was hesitant, but rode it this time. The issue we had to confront was Jay. We had talked with him about the ride, and had explained to him that it was scary, and told him about everything in the ride – we tried to talk him out of riding.
The problem was, his big brothers and cousins were riding the ride. I cannot imagine the pressure this 6 year old feels to be “one of the guys” – older and wiser than his short life should enable him to be. We rode the ride – he was sitting beside me, and I was holding his hand, trying to warn him of what was to come.
As the lights came up, I saw him very quickly wipe his eyes dry, and proclaim the ride “AWESOME”! The poor kid wouldn’t allow himself to cry.
His dad sure wanted to.