We had a party the night before I left for Disney. The party was at my Aunt Jenny’s house. Mom and my sister Peggy wore Minnie Mouse costumes. I wanted Dad to wear a Mickey Mouse costume, but he said “No.” He didn’t want to look “weird”. There were brownies and awesome pretzels with Mickey faces on them. We played Pin-the-Tail-on-the-Eeyore and ate pizza with pepperoni and black olive Mickey faces on them. My Mimi and Papa were there, and also me, Mom, Dad, Peggy, my cousin Jeffrey (who was still sleeping), my other cousin Megan, Aunt Jenny’s friend Amy, and Jeffrey’s girlfriend Kaylia. The first thing I thought when I woke up on Disney Day was “What the heck is going on?!” because Amy ran in and flicked on the light and yelled, “Our plane leaves in two hours! We slept too late! We have to go, now!!!” We didn’t have anything for breakfast, but I got a donut at the Dunkin’ Donuts at the airport. Then we went through Security, then we waited at our gate for a few minutes, then