It’s godawful late, and I’m typing at the tail end of my own energy, but I have to say that it had been a good day.
We went to the Magic Kingdom today, and the kids said it was their best day ever.
That’s a victory I’m not conceding, ever.
It took the majority of the day, and I had pushed myself to the point of low blood sugar (thus resulting in a mandatory fish and chips plate) and being separated from the family for 30 minutes, but the kids met Cinderella, Rapunzel, and Tiana.
Note: I got to meet Merida while walking Ben around. We had a chat about the different kind of bows and how recurves were the best. Good times.
Also, and a purely selfish note: I met Winnie the Pooh!
Before we could head back to our room, however, we had to stay for the nighttime fireworks display.
Once we got back, the kids were asleep in under 30 minutes, and I’m not far behind them. Tomorrow is Epcot, and the traveling nerd part of me will be having too fun.
Also: Epcot has beer.
Stay safe out there, readers.
-JB Swift
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