My soon to be 7-year-old DS threw a penny into the poly fountain and closed his eyes tight. I heard him whisper, "I wish I could work at Test Track one day."
My smile was broad. Memories of wanting to work at the jungle cruise oh so badly came flooding back.
My parents started taking us kids when I was 10. We went once or twice a year. Now, we live nearby, and we go six or seven times a year for short trips.
Anyone else have that second generation WDW moment? A moment when you knew your little guy or gal was in magical heavan because you had once been in that same spot.
My smile was broad. Memories of wanting to work at the jungle cruise oh so badly came flooding back.
My parents started taking us kids when I was 10. We went once or twice a year. Now, we live nearby, and we go six or seven times a year for short trips.
Anyone else have that second generation WDW moment? A moment when you knew your little guy or gal was in magical heavan because you had once been in that same spot.