I mean literally stinks - like a soiled diaper. Everything was going so well. We arrived at the airport and immediately walked on to DME with no wait. Whisked off to POR where, once again no wait for check-in. Then, perfect room assignment. In fact, if I could have selected a specific room, it might have been this one. Open the door - BAM - it smells so bad! But I think to myself that since things are going so perfectly that we should just head out to the park. Maybe the last guest left a diaper in the room and the room was just serviced and it needs some time to air out Flash forward to 10:30pm. Room still stinks. Call front desk and they sounded a little like I was crazy, but sent mousekeeping out. When mousekeeping arrived, she says, "you can't stay here - this is terrible!" So, I had to leave the room at 11:30, switch to a less desirable room, and go to sleep. All is well since we are at Disney, but I'm so depressed about losing my dream room. I was delirious about my attachment to the room. So much so that I offered to stay until they could do a deep cleaning today, but they told me that it probably wasn't safe and that they couldn't allow our family to stay. If only they sent bell services to help us move!