he counted down the days.
until we met some friends for breakfast.
there were mickey waffles.
and minnie kisses.
there were little ones with big wonder.
there were grandparents snapping shots.
and a great grandmother to sweeten the deal.
some happy kids,
and even happier parents.
because when you eat at chef mickeys.
you don't have to go on a mouse hunt at
the magic kingdom.
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