My Last Day In Disney World

I thought that going to the magical place on Earth would be the best thing in the world. I was wrong. Don’t get me wrong, I had a wonderful time there, but at times luck was not on our side. Right after the end of the year party, I went home made sure I had everything, because the next day I was to be in Orlando, Florida. I couldn’t go to bed that night, thinking about all the characters I would see. Even if you slapped my face, I couldn’t get the grin off my face. We arrived at the airport, I first had to go through the TSA line. It has been a while since I’ve been on an airplane, so I had no idea what I was doing, eventually after 2 alarms going off I made it through. Seeing my plane, just thought about how closer I was to Disney world. Right then I got my phone, took a picture on my phone, put it right on my story for snapchat. Our plane was boarding. Once I got on my plane, to be honest the plane was a little small, most men- including my dad- had duct there head down. At least we got free food. Made a quick stop to Denver, next stop. Disney World!

Once my foot stepped outside, my hair went poof! I have never felt the humidity in the air before. My dad got our rental car, just cruising along the roads of Orlando. I looked to the right I could Epcot, look to my left was trees, but in the midst of those trees was Downtown Disney. I was official Disney World. Chills went down my spine. Back my Dad’s glory days, he worked in Disney World, so you could tell that he was starting to get a little bit emotional. Our hotel was a New Orleans themed hotel. We went to our hotel room, settled down for a moment. Tummies were growling, so my Dad decides to go somewhere off of Disney World, the Ale House. It was just like another Golden Q. Came back to the hotel, next day was