We took care of my father in law these last two years after his 3rd stroke...jilljill already knows this...he passed away in March. He had his own business from the time my DH was a baby. The man never quit working. Never took them anywhere, except driving to visit relatives. The first time my DH saw
Disneyland was when he was stationed in CA with the Marine Corps.
His dad worked hard, made great investments (thank you Dad!) but never went anywhere or spent any money on himself.
Then it was too late for his dad to go anywhere. I think it has had a major impact on my DH. Now he wants to go more places, do more with the kids, and work less. (We own our own business, too)
We always took one Caribbean trip every two years, and Disney almost every year....but now we are gone several times a year.
It has always been in my blood....my parents and I traveled all over after my two brothers left home. And before that, we went at least a couple times a year somewhere.
I moan and complain about packing, unpacking, laundry, catching up at work....but I do love going away.
I wonder if that has some deep meaning...???
And I got the Donna Summer thing before you said it, Cathy!!!
Night guys!