Ok so Foster was not very happy in this picture. He had just convinced us that he absolutely loved splash mountain, so we get back on it, and we end up getting allot more wet the second time since we were in the very front. But the good thing was that we only had to listen to him whine for 5 minutes because the sun dried him up in no time.
Woody's round up gang was parading down the street so we got to join in.
They had some big musical thing about dreams coming true or something like that. Not quite christian I know, but it was pretty cool.