When we learned during our first day in the Magic Kingdom that the line to meet Anna and Elsa--you know, from Frozen--was 160 minutes long (that's 2 hours, 40 minutes...too long for me to do the math in a reasonable amount of time), we decided to tell the girls that Anna and Elsa weren't "in" that day. "It's not the real Anna and Elsa," as Scout reminded me. "It's just people pretending to be Anna and Elsa." Phew, crisis averted.
At Hollywood Studios two days later, we met Pluto. So it turns out that hugging the leg of a giant dog is more exciting than meeting a fake princess from Norway. It must be that Disney spell.