My stress was through the roof before
This day at last arrived.
So many problems could crop up,
Plus I was sleep-deprived.
The heat, the crowds, the lines, the waits,
The grandkids, 2 and 4-ish,
As well as my devoted aunt,
Who's 89 or more-ish.
Yet it indeed was magical -
"A Small World" ride and others,
Amazing since this trip, I'd never
Choose if I'd my druthers.
The rip-off dinner worth each cent
With characters there hugging,
The pictures proof with smiles so wide
My heart-strings got a tugging.
To share this day with those I hold
Most dear cross generations
Was worth much more than I foresaw
Despite my trepidations.
Tuesday, May 1, 2018
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