Our son enjoyed Vegas even though he was only three when he went. Imagine the scene, snotty nose, no tissues and a hobo approaches you with a white thing hanging out of his pocket. Instead of walking past you, he stops you and offers you the white thing for the child's nose - a handkerchief, a tissue. . . NO. . . a white carrier bag! The only time I did LA was when I was pregnant, Universal Studios looked so good on New Years Day but I couldn't go on anything and hubby went on all the rides alone. Now I am unable to do anything but want to soak up the atmosphere.