
Gabe and Molly could not wait to meet Mickey. He was the first one we saw as we entered the park on the first day. I don't think that either one knew what to think. Neither Molly or Gabe would go up to see him. Gabe finally warmed up the next day to the idea and would wait in line to see the characters, but Molly always stayed in the stroller to watch.

Here we are riding on Casey's train. We were all caged up like wild animals. The kids thought that this was the best! We rode it two times.

Kate spent most of her time at Disneyland riding one ride. It was slow paced, sweaty, and a little stinky. It was the Mommy ride....weeeeeeee, snugli pouch here I come!


Molly hated any ride that was noisy or dark. That eliminated alot of rides for her. The Winney the Pooh ride scared her (ooooo, scary) The Buzz Lightyear terrified her. Here she is covering her ears because the Buzz Lightyear ride was too noisy.

Doing silly faces while we waited for the Toy Story ride. Molly ended up having a huge blow-out and getting poop all over on the ride. I didn't notice until we were down the exit. I feel bad for the person who sat in her seat. When Molly is older, she can say that she got to ride topless through California Adventures without being arrested for indescent exposure. We got some wierd looks pushing a three year old through the park in a diaper.



This is how Molly left Disneyland every day.....Tired, exhausted, and passed-out in the stroller.