After our naps, and my trip to the DMV, we went to the buses and headed to the MK for the
MVMCP. Wouldn't you believe it! It started to rain as soon as we went through the tunnel under the train station.
We didn't have enough ponchos for all of us, but mom had brought some white kitchen trash bags to cover the seat of the stroller with. That wouldn't help much, so I decided that I would tear a hole for my head and two hholes for my arms and wear it like a waterproof shirt. True redneck style. Ahem, I was a bit big for it so it was a tight fit, which just caused my DM to bust out laughing, and we decided to rip it off and send DAd after pnchos. After getting the ponchos and bringing them to us, we walked from under the tunnel. We noticed that Mary Poppins, Bert, and Mr. Penguin were greeting under the awning to the right, so we ran over to them and got our fastpass pictures with them. We didn't have the autograph book with us! Can it get any worse? Oh yeah, i left my camera at the stroller. So much for that photo. We were told that Goofy and Max were greeting inside, so we walked inside and got our pictures with them too. (The photopass photos that we got that night were not the best photos, so I ended up not buying them.)
When we walked outside, the rain had stopped and CMs were entertaining kids in the road with a game of red light green light, while they waited for the parade to start. We decided to walk further down main street after we heard an announcement about a rain delay. We browsed shops along the way. When we got closer to the castle, I caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of my eye. Could it be? Was that an LGMHPC? It was!!!! My first LGMH sighting! I told my mom to wait, that I had spotted another DIS member and ran back after the woman with the green! She must have thought I was crazy! I tapped her on the shoulder and pointed to her LGMH and asked "Do you DIS?" (Side note: DH had asked me NOT to wear the ears that night.) It looked like she didn't quite understand what I was talking about, so I reached in my hip pouch and took out a MH and wrote my DIS name on it and handed it to her. She said, "You do DIS!" For the life of me, I do not know the woman's DIS name, but she did give me a card that she said they had been giving to CMs. Attached to the card was a small candy cane. Whoever you were, I must thank you. I gave that candy to my daughter when I caught back up to them.