So what did my goofy guy do? He was in charge of getting our Disney tickets out of the info packet and his handicap sign for parking. Two things, and he got one right.
All 6 of us were in the entry line, and I asked for my ticket. He handed me a very colorful item--a WDW luggage tag!
At least he had 2, bless his heart. Fortunately, our ticket info was electronically loaded in our key cards and we didn't need our paper tickets.
My hip wasn't happy (no, I didn't turn into Grumpy either), so we left the kids to enjoy more rides and left the park late afternoon, taking a boat ride back to the campground.
Enter second oops.
MM looked at the bus route map, something he is very good at...normally...and put us on the orange bus instead of the yellow bus. I am working on his color recognition again. And again.
At least he can laugh at himself.
We grilled burgers just ahead of last night's rain, which cancelled our interest in fireworks. Oh well.
Goodbye, Mickey and Minnie. We're going to Mayberry World!
Mikes and smiles, y'all!
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