I'm still trying to figure out my newfound obsession with Disney. We took DD on the "one and done" trip when she was eight. Found myself thinking, "what if we came back to spend enough time to do every park justice, and the water parks, and some leisure time at the resort pools? THEN we could say we had the trip of a lifetime." So, that trip was last year, DD was ten. Found myself planning the next trip immediately when we got home. And now we're back from this year's trip, and I cannot, simply cannot afford a trip next year. But ... It doesn't stop me from dreaming about it. And planning 2017!
Here's the thing. I also feel it's my job as a parent to expose DD to other places and experiences. So we have taken road trips through Quebec Province, the East Coast, and along the entire Pacific Coast. As she learns more about Europe at school, I hope to take her there as well. And so on. I love to travel and I have learned a lot myself while showing her the world (and it's not all "boring" history stuff, either--we hit The Mystery Spot, Santa Cruz boardwalk, Prehistoric Gardens, and Chandelier Drive-Thru Tree, went horseback riding on the beach, made sand angels on the Oregon Dunes--a mix of nature, fun, kitch, as well as walking where historical figures walked).
However, I just don't get that same satisfaction on an emotional level. I hear you all, and I agree with you all, when you talk about cost analysis, loving to plan, theming, quality, being in the Disney bubble--it's absolutely all of that, but I also think it's also a little bit more. I guess I carry Disney in my heart, in a way no other place has reached me. And it's taken me by surprise--this is a case of full-onset Disney-itis well into my adulthood!