Our youngest was doing his best Grumpy imitation during a “street party” parade in front of Cinderella’s Castle. He refused to participate. Not wanting to be dragged into the sour mood, we decided to get up and dance with Woody and the others. Off we went in the conga line.
After several minutes, we all headed back to where we started. There was the youngest with a big smile on his face. It turns out that King Louie and Baloo came over to the curb, snatched him up, and invited him into another conga line. Our “Grumpy” apparently left some time during that fun. Just a minor part of one of the many magical days we have had. Thanks Mr. Disney!