Boy did we go hard at Mickey's place. We arrived Monday at about 6.15 at 6.30 we were screaming our heads off on our first roller coaster and we didn't stop that night until Goofey turn the lights off. Tuesday was basically the same, Wednesday I felt like I had done 10 rounds with a bus - too many roller coasters or is it age, I'm going with the roller coaster story. We had a great time, a totally wicked time, a awesome time. Saturday came around way too fast but I must say we were all Disneyed out. As we headed to the airport Pluto under one arm and Mickey under the other we all had huge smiles on, dark circles under the eyes, lots of tales to tell, memories of fun, fun, fun. What a place, what a great time was had by all the Moose's big and small. We will be going back were the last words uttered out of Daddy Moose's mouth as he nodded off to a disney slumber.
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