I went to Disney world last week with my parents, sister, niece & nephew.
That explains the break in my writing; I didn’t want to be the “dad Who works on vacation” even though I’m still an uncle.
Disney also explains the explosion that caused me to write a little earlier than… expected, though, Ü had 2b there…
Though, that’s not what I wanted to talk about.
Funnily enough, a lot of “magic” did happen at Disney, though I wanna focus on the “real” magic. The people I can actually point to that made those days special.
It’s funny, even though all the cast members wear name tags, I rarely notice them unless they share my name.
2 Noahs helped my family during the trip. Well, named Noahs…1 really went out of his way to … let’s end there.
Even though other Noahs helped me & my family, they aren’t the 1s I wanted to mention. I only brought them up to say that I don’t actually remember the name of the person Whö did make a moment special, even though I had the opportunity to; I just tend to get distracted…
Whatever
It was the lady who served us at the Star Wars bar in Hollywood Studios. Everything she did was great in the sense she’s the type of personality you’d expect at Disney…though I do recognize…
Whatever
It wasn’t just the service you’d come to expect from Disney, it’s the little thing she noticed about my nephew. His new hobby is collecting coasters, so when she put them down, he started picking them all up. Then, at the end when she gave us a to-go bag for a souvenir cup we bought, she had filled it up with a huge stack of coasters for my nephew. No mention; just a Sweet lil’Surprise
♡Sugar☆World☮ 