When we went to Magic Kingdom, I knew I had to go on the It’s a Small World ride. Mom says when I was little, I made them ride it with me at least 40 times.
Frankly, after riding it again, I completely understand why. Everywhere you look there is bright, colorful, happy, little scenes to look at.
It is just an overwhelmingly happy atmosphere.
Plus there are happy, singing dolls everywhere. Who doesn’t love that?!?
This is one of us during the ride.
Twenty or so years later, I have to say I still love It’s a Small World! I don’t see how anyone can get off that ride without a smile on their face. The whole time though I was wishing that my Grandma Reber was there too. I knew she would love it as much as I did.
Miss you Grandma Reber, and I love you bunches!