I was actually surprised that I made it through this 1st day at Disneyland as well as I have.  No mechanical scooter, no wheel chair and no ambulance.  In fact, outside of being worn out and in need of an early night I am in quite good shape.  (Better then Shelli's compu more days toter which just needed artificial respiration for me to be able to continue this.)  Anyway,  we were up early and it took much longer to get this group ready to leave then it took for us to walk over to the park and take a shuttle to the park entrance.  From then til now I will let the pictures tell most of the story when they get put online, but it was full of mostly actual rides and stuff and less waiting in line then you might think.  The boys were the hit of it all for me, and Sheila (and Shelli and Phil too, I think.) I even went on several rides.  My 1st (Thunder Mountain) was the most violent and surprised me some and made me realize that I needed to act my age.  After that it was the more kind and gentler Disneyland that was my choice.  But there were still plenty of opportunity for grandpa duty, and imagine this: we have 4 more days to go!!!  Time to get some sleep (and probably a shower too!)