My days at Disney

I don't really recall my first trip to Disney (I was only 9 months old), but my second trip went well. It is pretty neat when my dad lets me pick out a toy.

I really like Tinkerbell and now I have one of my own. Let's go on some more rides!

Wait. You mean Tinkerbell is actually at the park? For real? And I can meet her? And she wants to meet me?

Big Tinkerbell. Little Tinkerbell. Hmm, this is a little confusing but it it is really very cool.