And Now I Am Three

Today is the third anniversary of the day I started The Disney Chick. Does this mean I'm old? I'm pretty sure this makes me old.

Year Three didn't include any Disney trips (except the Vero Beach one I just came back from), but I rarely had a hard time finding things to write about. Tinkerbell went on tour. I made my favorite Disney dessert ever (one I plan on replicating this Thanksgiving). A giant Disney Store opened in Times Square. I wrote about my favorite WDW activity. I confessed to abusing the mug system. I became part of a blogorail.

It wasn't all pixie dust and sparkles. Disney's new marketing campaign made me stabby. Revisionist history made me sad. I rallied the Disneysphere against Duffy the Disney Bear. I wrinkled my nose at the new Disney At Home scents. I verbally ran over Lightening McQueen. La Cava de Tequila broke my heart.

And you can always count on those Princesses to do something silly.

It's amazing to me that three years have already gone by, and yet, I can't remember what I where I vented all my Disney geekery before this blog and Twitter came along. Maybe I just drove my family and friends more crazy than usual. But none of it would be possible without the support, encouragement, and friendship of you readers, tweeters, and Disney fans. Thanks for a fun year!

xo,
The Disney Chick

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Gimme More!
* The Five People You Meet in Line at WDW
* WDW Trip Diary: The Lost Tweets
* The Disney Dining Plan, or "How I Learned to Stop Worrying About My Figure and Love My Sweatpants."