The most recent souvenir I can remember is when my parents phoned me at my apartment upon their return from Disneyworld in Florida a few weeks ago. That inandof itself might not be too exciting as a souvenir, but what happened on this phone call was very exciting and brought back a funny memory for me. My father played a recording of the song "It's A Small World After All." My tutor Dave was nearby in my kitchen, and we all got a good laugh out of it. The reason this is funny is that when I was little, my parents took me to Disneyland and we rhode something which had that song playing. It was playing in an endless loop though, and I was crying and begging them to please stop the music. But now that I'm a young adult, I really like that song. It gives me a happy feeling.