my time at disneyland

When I was maybe 7 years old I went to a trip to Disneyland. I had just come from the Ariel exhibit and I, along with my family and some stranger, got into the elevator to leave. Thinking about the red haired beauty from before I felt a pressure in my pants. Ignorant to what it was, I exclaimed to my mother, “Mom, my Peepee is frozen!”