It's Mickey's birthday today. He's 80, but seems ageless to me. He always makes me smile when I see him, and I can't get enough pictures of him and with him.
I didn't really grow up with Mickey, but more with the Wonderful World of Disney. Maybe that's where it all started, staying home from church (when allowed) on Sunday nights to watch this show (especially when it came on in living color, and we had a color tv set). Who knew it would blossom into a lifelong love for all things Disney.
Mickey knew. What a mouse!