Disneyland Paris gave us stories. Mornings started with the lake breeze at Disney Newport Bay Club, a hotel that felt more like a film set than a stay. Nautical blues, elegant halls, and kids running down corridors with Mickey ears—it was where luxury met laughter. The parks weren’t just about rides. They were about Rehras clutching Donald Duck like an old friend, Aad Sach’s proud smile trading his very first Disney pin, and Rut Suhavi twirling into Minnie’s arms before daring the Tower of Terro