This is just a teaser post while I work on the giant post of pictures from California.
After lunch on Friday (our second day at Disneyland), Hazel wanted to ride King Triton's Carousel. Something set her off (I don't recall exactly what it was) and the following took place. Within about 45 seconds.
This one is my favorite with the overly dramatic hand to the mouth.
And then the ride started and all was forgotten.
4 comments:
Ahh, the joys of traveling with children.
Didn't she want you buckled in or something?
According to Hazel, she was crying because she doesn't like King Triton. He doesn't understand little girls. Also, she is going to sell her soul to Ursula.
oh my gosh she's awesome! just like my daughter Lola, who is 7. the drama is crazy.
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