I just celebrated another one of those Birthdays. They just come too fast and the time in between seems to get shorter and shorter.

My Best friend as a way to honor my Birthday, took me to a place where the little boy in me just finds its way to the surface and before long, I have forgotten what age I am and thinking more about the magic of the day.

One of the wonderful things about being alive is that you can sometimes forget about your career or other important things like "not eating junk food" and just let the day unfold and throw abandon to the wind.

When I am at DisneyLand, I get caught up in being a kid again and rushing about to stand in line so I can ride the thrill rides. Well, I do laugh a lot, I am not sure how thrilling they are however. Like the silent thoughts of gee, I hope I don't have heart attack or something. How embarrassing that would be. I reassure myself because I have never seen medics around the place so it must be OK. Back to the thrill rides. For about what seems 45 seconds of the ride, we stand in line for 30 or 40 minutes. That's a trade off that in of itself defies logic. This must be the place for dreams because I can't imagine doing that in my every day life, even for food.

So there I was in the land of dreams and the that little boy in me with no cares at all, felt all the very same things I felt when I really was a little boy. Do you supose  that when Walt Disney dreamed of this place, he had a little help from GOD? It occurs to me he must have.

Here is a little of what I took in, in the Land Where Dreams Come True. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did!

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