This was my little sister's journal entry regarding a trip we took when she was 6 (I was 10). Every year during elementary school, we'd get pulled out of school to go to Disney World during the second or third week of the school year - after we'd have gotten settled in but before anything important happening.
We were good students and ended up at the top #1 and #2 Ivy League colleges so I guess it didn't hurt (and maybe even helped?)! It was the best because the weather was still warm AND the crowds were extra low. Anyway, the translation of her entry is below:
"September 21, 1992. Today my family and I went to see two wonderful parades. One of them was a light parade. We also went to Space Mountain. I will never forget that ride; it was scary."