“I’m 3 and a half. I’m almost 4. And for my birthday, I’m going to DISNEYLAND!”
For the past month, that has been Ayay’s answer to the question How old are you? I can’t even begin to explain how excited she is to meet princesses and see fairies. F and I are somewhat concerned she’ll get so excited that she might poop in her pants. What? It really is a legitimate concern.
“What do you think you’ll see at Disneyland?” I ask her.
“Um, Ariel, Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, Tinkerbell, The Flower Garden. But Tinkerbell doesn’t live in the Flower Garden because there are 2 gardens. Tinkerbell lives in the other garden.”
“You mean Pixie Hollow?”
“Yes, that one,” she says. “And Mommy? Can I sleep with the princesses in their castle?”
Oh, I wish I could make that happen. Talk about a dream come true.