The gates of Disneyland itself was a trigger for heightened levels of excitement. Ever since childhood tiptoed in and went off quietly, a part of that free phase of our lives, we harbour even being adults. My moment of awe came in, at Disneyland, as Mickey and Minnie danced, a grumpy Donald duck tried to bake a cake, Wendy and Tinkerbel came singing merrily, pushing down memories of Neverland and Far far away into the mind of a young woman. Not just me, but middle aged parents too, who couldn’t get enough of all the rides! Holds so true when they say, ‘It’s never late to go to Disneyland’.
We got pool rings!! in the brand new pool in our apartment!!
Today is a baking day, we made delicious fortune cookies!!
Struggling to understand some people's coping mechanisms. Perhaps it's best to give them space and let it run it's course.
Between a river, mountain and a highway.
Bagpipes on the Morning Trail
I love travelling...back home
The Truth About Education
Just Another Day Gone By Loving You