Can I play?
My daughter and I were on a trip alone. She was 17, a senior in highschool and we knew it was going to be a sad year... full of lasts. Our trip was a just for us kind of thing. I was sentimental to start with, but the reality of a twelve hour day was starting to wear on me.
We had had a long day at the Magic Kingdom, stayed to the very last possible moment when Wishes was over and the crowd had thinned...and went out to face the long bus ride back to the hotel.
There was a lot of grumbling as we waited and waited; we were tired and the whole day was losing it's magic as we were in a swarm of tired and grumpy people. We waited through a few full buses and finally got on, standing room only of course.
Standing there, on the bus, in the dark, we were treated to a moment of pure magic by a beautiful little girl, maybe three years old. She was wearing her Princess Aurora dress and her hair was red, like my own daughter. She had one of those funny ... little girl, but really big voices, and she tried to speak softly, but she was just naturally loud. A bit like Lilo is in the cartoon.
Well, she was sitting with her favorite uncle, behind her parents, and she was very tired, but so full of magic that she wasn't ready to give in to her exhaustion.
Her parents kept telling her to hush, and be quiet and relax. It wasn't to be. She kept talking to her uncle telling him all of the wonderful things she did that say. Then she started to sing.
She sang the love song in Sleeping Beauty, "Once Upon a Dream". She knew every word. You could tell she had watched the movie every day for months.
By the end of her song, there wasn't a dry eye on the bus. It was just so sweet and pure and full of joy. She had had the best day. And she made all of us stop and forget the bus lines and the other silly little irritations we were holding onto. It was so humbling.
That was my best moment in Disney World. Ever.