This was a Disneyland trip unlike any other, except for the first one back in 1991. It was Disneyland’s 50th birthday, and Grandpa’s 75th birthday. So 14 years later, the entire extended family went to celebrate.
I was 16, and good at it.
My sister Emily and I had a merry time.
Me Emily and Gina got a solid amount of sister time in.
Significant memories from this vacation:
Staying in the “Bates Motel.” An atrociously vintage hotel suite. As ghetto as they come. It was an adventure. Unfortunately I don’t have many pictures of the inside.
My cute mum and pop. Always in matching shirts.
My big Greek Disney Family.
Mom- still rockin the fanny pack since 1991. Looks like her belt is digesting a small rodent.
The fearsome foursome got some quality time together.
We are a rather “large” family in number, and stature. We tried riding all together on several boat rides, and almost capsized, several boat rides. We had to evacuate Small World due to bottoming the boat out. Yes, we sunk a Disneyland boat.
And these were days never to be forgotten.