Not our finest moment.

P looks like he's having a serious Tourette's moment, and I look like the worst mother, laughing while my child is scared. The plan was to go on Splash Mountain when it was hot. But they kept closing it during the day. We were on at nine and that water was cold. Poor SS was soaked, and I'm glad I brought a towel, and a full change of clothes. She was shivering on the way out. At least I had her wrapped in a nice towel, until we could get to the bathroom.