M and I took turns escorting each of our boys through Disneyland and California Adventures, and I had a blast with them both. But 12 hours straight on my feet -- save for those precious few minutes on rides or at meals -- have worn me out.
(Speaking of food, we've managed to stick to our high-protein, low-grain diets while at Disneyland by: (1) not purchasing snacks and other between-meal treats at the parks, (2) being pains in the asses and ordering sauces and dressings on the side, and (3) subbing out the ubiquitous sides of potatoes -- in the form of fries, hash browns, etc. -- for other vegetables or fruit. So far, so good, though the kids are naturally pigging out on everything kids should gorge on when at Disneyland.)
Only three more days of this. I hope I survive.