I posted this on another thread, and I don't mean to be a downer, but I had a very different experience with my daughters last week. We had a very special family event planned (a surprise engagement) so we decided to go on the that day. Here's what happened:
Last week during our annual Easter week trip, I surprised my DDs with a trip to the new Bibbidi Bobbidi Boutique as their Easter present...$35 each for hair and makeup. Everything was fine, except that each of my girls was on either end of the facility so I was running back and forth taking pictures. All of a sudden, my husband approaches me and tells me that I need to get to my 8 year old immediately. To my horror, there stood the manager with the hairstylist picking through my child's hair and telling me that she had a parasite in her hair. I said, "What are you talking about"? My daughter was completely mortified as everyone in the room could hear what was happening. I stood there in shock not believing what was happening. The woman continued to pick through my daughter's hair with updates that she hadn't found anything else. Well I finally asked them if they were saying that they had found lice....my daughter's biggest fear. The manager of the facility said, "Here you can look at it". It was a bright orange BUG!!! As a family of healthcare professionals, we know what lice look like. This wasn't even close. The manager then told me that I might want to do a more thorough job of keeping an eye on my daughter's scalp in the future. I was so upset for my daughter that her comment really didn't register for a while. When they determined that there weren't any additional "parasites", she proceeded with the hairstyle. I looked down at my daughter and asked her if she wanted to continue. She shook her head "yes", but she had tears in her eyes which prompted me to do the same. She sat in that chair with a devastated look on her face.
As we got ready to leave, I asked my husband to retrieve the manager and speak with her. I knew that I would be busy consoling my daughter. To be honest, I was afraid that I would be tempted to do or say something that a Sunday school teacher shouldn't. When all was said and done, my husband had informed the manager that she should have talked to us away from our daughter to begin with. He then went on to ask her where she got off questioning our personal hygiene practices....just for the record, we're clean freaks!!!! He also said a few other things that I'll leave out. She then offered the $175 package to both of our daughters. My husband declined and said that it wasn't about getting something free. It was about humiliating a little girl on a day that was supposed to be something really special. She wouldn't even go into the World of Disney for the rest of the trip fearing that someone would recognize her.
Just for the record, we were staying at Port Orleans Riverside. Two days after this incident, we were on the bus when my husband leaned over and said, "Look at this". It was the same kind of bug crawling up his arm. As it turns out, Disney gave us the "parasite" to begin with.