I was 35. I think my kids were with me because I seem to remember having to pay for the meals for two tiny people, it must have been them. I was far more excited then they were. And it wasn't an anticipated excitement, I went because they wanted to go. Once I hit the property, I was there for me as much, if not more then, for them. In fact, I think that they were the ones that enjoyed my facial expressions more then the other way around. However, that said, kids take their cues from their parents, so I am relatively sure that they had a good time as well. It is quite contagious. Favorite thing... everything!