I've never actually stood on a ladder while teacups, candlesticks & grandfather clocks sang about me falling in love with some obsessive creepy dude-but, hey. A girl can dream! Take a step into the World of Disney with me as birds & chipmunks walk you across the infamous treelawn that is beginning to bloom. You can hear the children at the elementary school across the street laughing & you smile as a warm breeze lightly rocks your porch swing. The door opens (it's magic, remember?) into your foyer (pronounced in your head "foy-yay") where the stairs that you've walked a thousand ballgowns down greets you & everyone's things have a place. Your nanny, MIL, or partner's best friend who's staying the weekend in your massive guest room is baking cookies. The house smells delicious. You go to your office that has bookshelves as high as the ceiling and you stand on the ladder as it slides across the shelves at funbutnotscary speed. You're home. You're at 746 Bellerive.