A couple of very special memories:
After his Afghanistan deployment, my Marine son came home from overseas for leave unexpectedly just as we were leaving for WDW in Nov, but were able to make arrangements for him to fly with us. Oddly, he would not eat and he was shaking and clinging to me during the fireworks. That's when we knew something was wrong, though he kept saying he was fine. Then, on the 3rd night, we went to see the Osborne Lights and it was the first time he'd truly smiled on the trip- a big smile that made my heart feel so good! It is a picture I treasure. (He had a few rough years, but is doing well now.)
Other one is when hubby and I and took our 2 elderly moms to WDW. My mom was 88 and hubby's was 92, and we pushed them around in wheelchairs. My mom saw 7 Dwarfs coaster and declared "I'm going to ride that." So, she and I did (mom in law said it was too fast for her, so she would stick with Goofy's coaster). At the end, as we were getting off, I asked how she liked it. She said, "That was pretty good, but it needed to be longer!"