Because we were able to have two days in Disneyland, we took the opportunity to do things we never considered a priority before- like going to the Aladdin story telling. It was cute, and the storyteller was sarcastic and funny.
Climbing up Tarzan's tree house.
Rick thinks that Tarzan's reflection in this mirror makes him look somewhat like a homicidal maniac. I have to agree. It was rather creepy.
With Grandpa Gary, Grandma Judy, and Uncle Rick with us, each kid had a partner. Nathanael stuck to Grandpa like glue, they really had fun sharing this experience.
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