Hey, everyone, hope you're all doing just fiiiiine. Mah wife and I are back from our Disneyland honeymoon and none the worse for wear. Had a great great time, ate about a dozen skewers from the bengal BBQ and rode Indiana jones three times. Got the fountain of youth treasure room twice, go figure. Wasn't too happy with the Star Wars motief on space mountain, but big thunder mountain more then made up for it. Got a lot of inspiration for art, but I'll be finishing my commissions and YCH, and then wooooo allll the pictures. I was able to entirely find this trip with your support and business, and as I have in the past, let me thank you from the bottom of my heart. Here's to many more years 'together'!

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I'd like to think that at first, Iris just regressed everyone and tried to enter the park, but then felt shamed by the other parents trying to march in a line of mostly naked babies with ill fitting clothes. The irony is that she probably spent close to what she saved buying everyone costumes at nearby downtown Disney....except Sammi's boyfriend, who got a lovely wall-e costume out of a cardboard box they found. I can imagine the chatter goes something like this:

Zella: *excited cooing sounds* mama said to hold hands so hold mah haaaaand!
Vera: THATS NOT MY HaaaNnnddd!
Scott: what, are you afraid she's gonna 'let you go', ice queen?
Remy: so if my calculations are correct this route I've mapped out should be the most efficient.
Reva: oh my gawd you are such a nerd.
Reilly: what, annoyed because it's too complicated for your little baby brain?
Roo: *giggle*
Sammi: yeah, it's tough to get used to, just try to keep smiling and it'll all be over quick. Hopefully. Maybe.
Duckbeaver: *i was a grown up man a second ago. Now I am a two year old platypus wearing a box. What is this life*
Ace: those CANT be real babies, I'm telling ya, something's up!
Kit: oh geeze, not EVERYTHING is an age regression story practically writing itself, y'know....