I have the same reaction when I think about Disney. We went before my Dad had some surgery, and we didn't know if he was going to make it - we saved and saved for the trip (we're poor, heh), so we'd have some happy memories just in case. It was the last great vacation we had. Luckily, Dad made it through OK, and we had him for a few more years. Thinking of Disney brings good memories, but makes me sad cause I miss him so much.

I want to get back someday, though. I loved it!