How could I forget

Last week when I said I was done, I was mistaken. How could I forget the most important picture? I just got it in the mail a couple days ago, and today I scanned it and made this page:

On our first day, when we were waiting for our reservation time at Cinderella's Castle, and the babies were getting crabby, we decided to go visit Mickey because it meant we could stand in the air conditioning for a half an hour. You can see how hot and tired we are in the picture, but that was all forgotten when we saw Mickey. Nick fell in love.