Cynderella
Well-Known Member
I would have to say mine is when my DH proposed to me in front of the castle at the partner's statue. He even had a glass slipper engraved with the date and with the ring in it. It was soo sweet.
wow impressive!!I would have to say mine is when my DH proposed to me in front of the castle at the partner's statue. He even had a glass slipper engraved with the date and with the ring in it. It was soo sweet.
This is my fondest Disney memory and one I will take with me for the remainder of my life, so anyways, here goes....
The date was September 15th, 2001, the Saturday after 9/11. I had my whole weekend planned around the University of Florida/University of Tennessee football game, which, of course, had been canceled due to the attacks. So, I had a whole weekend off of work and school with nothing to do. All one could find on the television were replay-after-replay of the towers falling and after the fourth day of this incessant loop-of-depression, I snapped and told my fiance (now my wife), "We're going to Disney tomorrow." She had never been to EPCOT, so the next morning we awoke bright and early and made the trip down from Gainesville to WDW, to attempt to escape reality for a few short hours. I think she and I were two of like twenty people in the park that day, so we pretty much had the run of the place.
Anyways, sometime in the day we ended up at the American Adventure. As we waited to enter the theater, we stood and listened to the Voices of Liberty. Next to us, in a wheelchair, was an elderly gentleman wearing a WWII-vet ballcap. As the group started The Star Spangled Banner, the man started to try to rise from his chair on shaky knees, but his overprotective wife kept forcing him back into the chair. After watching this for like the third time, I just stepped over, pushed her aside and grabbed his arms and lifted him. I stood there holding this gentleman upright while we both bawled like little babies listening to our national anthem. After the song was finished, I helped him back into his wheelchair. He looked up at me and said, "Thank you." I just said, "No, thank you, sir," back. And off we went our separate ways into the theater.
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