We were crazy adventurous this Christmas. We packed our car, stocked up on juice boxes, and hit the road. We drove about 1200 miles in two days to southern California, where we visited friends, relatives, and mice.
After arriving late on Christmas Eve, we awoke to find that Santa knew where to find us in California! We were graced with the presence of a cowgirl (yes, the dress is backwards)….
…who magically transformed herself into a snow princess.
After a couple days of enjoying a white Christmas in the mountains and sunny summer weather in the city (30 minutes away), we moved on to meet more new friends.

Months ago, Munchkin saw a Goofy clip on TV, and ever since has been talking about Goofy’s Hotdog Dance. We had no idea what she meant, but she loved it and demonstrated the dance to everyone who would watch. When we told her that we would be going to Disneyland, she immediately started talking about how she would do the Hotdog Dance with Goofy himself. You can imagine her delight when Goofy walked right by us as we were eating lunch on the first day. She asked him if he would do the dance with her and, lo and behold, Goofy knew exactly what she was talking about. Munchkin and Goofy did the Hotdog Dance, right there in the middle of Toon Town, in front of a crowd. It was awesome.
More dancing took place a little later, although this kind involved a lot more twirling.
Some of us couldn’t have cared less about the strange characters and dazzling sights. Good thing some of us got in for free.
The highlight of our two days at Disneyland occurred at the very end. We had dinner at Ariel’s Grotto. At the bottom of a winding stairway, we were greeted by Ariel (aka The Little Mermaid), then shown to our table. After a few minutes, a couple of princesses (Jasmine and Snow White) walked out and participated in a Lesson on Courtly Manners, taught by a loud and funny court hand, seen on the left in the purple hat.

After the lesson, the children returned to their tables. The meal itself was very good, a nice, relaxing way to end the trip. The best part, though, was that four princesses visited us at our table. Jasmine, Snow White, Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty all stopped by to say hello. Munchkin talked to Cinderella about how silly Gus-Gus is, and showed Sleeping Beauty (whom she had been hoping and waiting to meet during the entire trip) her pink dress and crown. Watching her excitement as she met the real princesses was priceless. Of course Bug barely gave the ladies a cursory glance before going back to her macaroni. Snow White referred to Bug as Munchkin’s “little friend”, and Cinderella said it was nice of Bug to drop some food on the floor for the mice. 
It was a great family vacation. We’ll likely go again when Bug is old enough to care. Watching the magic through my girl’s four year old eyes was wonderful. She believed that the snow falling on Main Street (in 60 degree weather) was the result of a child’s wish. She believed that the bad characters (she met The Queen from Snow White) were good, because everyone is nice at Disneyland. She believed that Goofy really lived in Goofy’s House, and that she really flew on Dumbo. The lines and crowds and rude people (we were amazed by how many very rude people we encountered, line cutters and pushers and foul-mouthed parents) were frustrating, but worth it.
Our family at “The Happiest Place On Earth”.