In the Fall I start to get itchy. Disney World itchy. My mind starts to twist itself around different ways I could come up with to get there.
Highway robbery, stowaways, trafficking of some sort...
I blame my parents. They love it as much as I do.
I blame my Billy. He loves it as much as I do.
Dear Lord, Thank you for giving me a husband that loves Disney.
As I wait for the kids to buckle up in the morning before school I think:
"It's 7:45. If I just kept driving we'd be there in time for dinner and fireworks."
And then people go and make it worse by actually being there and posting pictures on Facebook about it.
It's a sickness. Unfortunately, it's a very expensive sickness that there is really no cure for. Treating it by actually going there just makes me want to go more.
So, really it's more like an addiction!
"Why must Disney World be so expensive!?"
Oh, well...We'll just have to appreciate the memories for now.
I can be over at your house in like 20 minutes. Wait we are still doing Whole 30. We can't eat what we want. UGH!!! Never MInd. No Carmel Apples or Candy from epcot. UGH!!!!!
ReplyDeleteJust got back from Disney World for the first time with the family. My husbands prohibits posting of pictures or references to vacations while on vacation. We got a super deal by going with an employee of Disneyland. I think I still like Disneyland better. EPCOT is up there in my favorites though.
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