So. Eight days until Disneyland with Chris. I can hardly contain my excitement. I imagine we will eat ice cream in that really good ice cream shop by the railroad tracks and the giant tree in the circle. I imagine we will ride in the front on all the roller coasters. I imagine we will get soaked on Splash Mountain because that is his favorite ride and so I'll have to go on it. Over and over. I imagine we will ride on the giant ferry around Tom Sawyer's Island. I imagine we will get the pants scared off of us on the Tower of Terror and get cursed by the idol in Indiana Jones. I imagine we will get our picture taken in front of the castle and it will look like this.
I can't wait I can't wait I can't wait.