Yesterday, as an early birthday present, Nick, my Mama and myself took a little day trip to Anaheim to pay a visit to the mouse. (Disney-disclaimer: Disneyworld is far superior to Disneyland. I'll admit it. But, I'll take my Mickey fix where I can get it.)
We did some classic Disney activities, like eating way too many mouse-shaped things, attempting (and failing) to keep "its a small world" from getting stuck in our heads, and ending the day with a parade and some fireworks.