“Here, put this one,” I nod, tugging a Minnie Mouse ears hat over your head and smoothing your hair down. “Cute.” I grin.

We’re in California for a few days on tour, so I brought you out to Disneyland for a fun time with just the two of us. After a full afternoon of rides and meeting different characters, we’re topping it all off with the firework show.

However, since I’m obviously not an unknown person, it’s also been a couple hours of us trying to avoid being spotted by anyone who might take photos because they recognize me.

Like when we had to run from the Mountain Railroad to Pirates of the Caribbean because a 13 year old girl did a double take and reached for her phone.

Quite the cardio workout.

“C’mon, we’re gonna miss the fireworks” I insist, grabbing your hand and tugging you out of the shop after I pay for our items.