I never got to WDW when I was a child and even though this was my second trip to Disney with my parents when I was an adult, it is my favorite dad memory. Our second trip was for my 2nd ever marathon, but my first Disney marathon in 2003. My folks and in laws and DH came to cheer me on. I missed seeing everyone stationed. DH was at the start, never saw him. My in laws were to be in MK, never saw them. My folks were outside AK. I knew they would be there. That was about mile 16. I was injured going into the race and at that point felt pretty bad. I spotted my dad first, am lucky he is a tall man, then mom. I shouted at them and Dad gave me a high five. I really needed it at that point. For the record, my in laws and DH were at Epcot and the finish never saw any of them. I only saw my folks that one time.