So... I found myself in Florida in February in near 80 degree weather at EPCOT in Disney World, crying in a quiet floral spot while Chris and Joy went on Soarin' and Gracie slept. So I called Aunt Peewee and yowled about how bad I felt for Gracie and all I wanted was for her to have fun. So after a Peewee Pep talk and one more ride on Soarin, we headed over to the Countries. We had made a reservation for dinner in Japan but decided to nix a sit down in deference to Gracie and ATE our way around the world (so to speak), stopping at different vendors.
She seemed to do well as long as she was in her stroller. So we ate and I relaxed a little. I could spend days in that part of the park.
We had fun going from place to place and Gracie almost made it to the Commando Closing time but said she'd had enough right before we got to Mexico. But she did good, all in all.
Back to the hotel.
Tomorrow: THE Magic Kingdom. (oh no!!!!! :o )
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