Leaving Disneyland

So the whole time we were there I wanted a balloon, but being that holding onto a balloon while going on rides is impossible, Mommy made me wait until we were leaving. We almost got to the gate when I reminded Mommy about my balloon, so we walked back to Main Street to get my Minnie Balloon. Isn't she beautiful. I love her. That night we stayed in a yucky hotel (and survived) and Minnie survived sleeping in the car. The next night we stayed at a nice hotel in Redding, and in the morning when Mommy and I walked to the car, we found Daddy there with the hatch and doors open with the saddest face I have ever seen on my Daddy. He was so sorry, but he accidently let Minnie out. He tried to chase after her but couldn't catch her. When Mommy told me she flew back to be with Mickey it just made me sadder because why didn't Minnie want to be with me. So here I am sleeping in the car without my Minnie Balloon.

Soon after Mommy got a text saying that Minnie had actually flown to MY HOUSE (she just didn't want to be in the car) and had tied herself to a chair and was patiently waiting for my arrival home. Daddy looked so relieved. It was that first time he smiled that day. When we got home that night at 10:00 pm, I was so excited to see her, I gave her a BIG kiss! Isn't that a great story! It was very magical.

Love,

MaryAnna Mae