So I’m going on vacation. Monday morning, the butt crack of dawn, two weeks from today I’m getting my ass on a plane with my daughter and my friend’s daughter, and we are OUTTA here. Where are we going? D-town. That’s right. Disneyland. Me and the mouse go way back. Though Cinderella and I fell out–the wench stole my shoes and my prince. :poke:

But I’m stoked. Absolutely stoked. This is my first non-writing related trip in years! I think maybe since the kid was born… oh no wait. I did that Vegas trip for the American Idol auditions a few years back.

So when I fly into Cali, I’m meeting up with people. First, Emma Petersen is meeting me at the airport and joining up on the trip. Then we’re renting a car and driving to Pismo where we’re meeting up with Karen. Yeah. Karen. Naughty and Spice Karen. She’s bringing her kidlets. I’m so excited about that! We thought it was about time for them to all hook up and hang out. You know, case my kid marries Karen’s kid some day. :cloud9:

But I’m excited. I hate to fly, that whole big chunk of metal hurling through the air thing, but I need to be brave. This is my kid’s first time on a plane. If I flip, she flips. :no: So brave it is. :yes:

But here’s my worry. My kid is only 4.5 and I have to wonder…is that too early to go to Disneyland (not like I’m canceling the trip or anything!) Do you think she’ll even go on any rides? She’d better. My theory is, make us stand in line, not tell her why, get her on and let her scream as we’re plunging down a hill? Yeah? No?

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How old were you the first time you went to Disneyland (or Disneyworld). Have you been? I went at 7 and did like nothing. NOTHING. My kid better not be as big of a pansy as I was, or I’m screwed. I’ll be singing It’s a Small World until my ears fall of. :pirate:

How about your kids. How did they do? How young were they? Share, tell me what I can expect with a first timer little kid.

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