We went to see Stitch today, and it was one of those simple choices that didn’t need much discussion. Nacha knows that little blue alien, and you could already feel the excitement just by the way we walked a little faster toward Tomorrowland. There’s something about seeing a familiar character in a place that’s still new to you—it brings a kind of comfort, like holding on to something you already understand in the middle of something unfamiliar.
On the way there, we saw Joy from Inside Out. There was already a line of people waiting to take photos with her, and without thinking too much, we joined in. It felt like one of those small, happy pauses in the middle of the day. We didn’t rush it or overthink how we looked—we just stood there, smiled, and took our turn. It wasn’t a big moment, but it felt light and easy, the kind you’re quietly grateful for after.
After that, we continued to Stitch and lined up for the Space Chat with Stitch, not really knowing what to expect but feeling curious enough to try. It sounded fun and interactive, and sometimes those are the experiences that turn out to be the most memorable. The line was a bit long, but it didn’t feel too heavy at first. We were just there, waiting, talking a little, watching other people, and letting the moment pass naturally.
When we finally got inside and the program started, we settled into our seats, ready to enjoy whatever was about to happen. But after a few minutes, we slowly realized that everything was in Chinese. At first, we tried to follow along, listening closely and hoping there would be at least a few English words we could understand. We held on to that small hope, thinking maybe it would shift or at least meet us halfway. But the only word we clearly understood was “Aloha,” and after that, everything just felt out of reach.
We stayed until the end because once the show begins, the doors don’t open anymore. You don’t really have a choice but to sit through it, and so we did. We watched the screen, listened to Stitch, and tried to make sense of what was happening, but it was difficult to feel connected. You could see that the experience was designed to be fun—people were laughing, responding, and clearly enjoying the interaction—but for us, it felt like we were just observing something we couldn’t fully be part of.
What made it a little heavier was seeing Nacha. The excitement was there in the beginning, bright and natural, but slowly it became quiet. Not because the show wasn’t good, but because we simply didn’t understand anything that was being said. And sometimes, that’s all it takes to change how a moment feels, especially for a child who was expecting something fun and easy to enjoy.
If you understand Mandarin or Chinese, I honestly think this would be a very enjoyable experience. It’s interactive, lively, and clearly designed to make you feel involved. You’ll be able to respond, laugh at the right moments, and really connect with Stitch in a way that feels complete. But if you only understand English, this might not be something I would recommend. You’ll spend time lining up, waiting for your turn, and then sitting through something that you can’t fully follow, and that can feel a bit disappointing, especially when you were hoping for something light and memorable.
Today didn’t go exactly as we expected, but it still gave us something to reflect on. Not every experience will match what we imagine, even in places that are meant to be magical. And that’s okay. Sometimes, it’s just about learning which moments bring you closer to joy and which ones quietly remind you to choose differently next time.
Love lots,
Princess Joem 💜
