And, finally the moment of truth: boarding the first roller coaster. Did he like it? I'm not sure. He didn't cry. He didn't scream. He didn't laugh either. He made a face that was similar to shock but not so different from, "whoa this is kind of interesting." He hasn't talked about it, other than to say that it was fast. So, who knows? He was pretty darn excited about riding it though, huh?
I think the teacups may be his favorite though, especially now that he's finally figured out how to spin the center wheel. Yes, the center wheel, otherwise known as the vomiter, the thing I've refused to teach him, has been deduced. Damn. Oh well. He looks happy, right? He kept yelling, "This is fun! This is fun! This is fun!" You'll note who refuses to partake in the fun of the teacups. It isn't because he likes to take pictures; it's because he hurls. Still, we could throw the kid on every ride in the park, what do you think he likes best of all? Yeah, that's my boy. And, now we have zillions less blackout days than we did last year; so, who's coming to visit and when do you want to come to Disneyland with us?