I remember my very first trip - walking under Main Street Station and seeing the castle for the first time.... beautiful.
Until November '07 I had always visited in the summer so this was the first winter trip and I vividly remember seeing the snow fall on Main Street and feeling a bit like Winona Ryder in Edward Scissorhands wanting to dance in the snow!
Also the first time I stood on Central Plaza watching Dreams... I stood there (a grown woman) with tears of joy running down my cheeks it was so magical (I cried again when I first saw the Christmas version).
There are so many other things I could mention (first encounter with Tigger, Dale pinching my hat, my ghostly encounter on PotC) I would happily move into DLP if they would let me... every time I walk under that station I feel I've come home and when the time comes to leave I always make a point of blowing a kiss and saying goodbye.
Happy Birthday to the most wonderful place in the world xx