I haven't read through all of your stories yet but I will (I've been super busy since I got back from my trip). I'll do a quick one.
DH and I had never been to WDW. No desire whatsoever, actually. Family members went on their honeymoon and we thought that was pretty silly. We figured, however, we'd take our own kids at some point. When they were 3yo a coworker took a family trip and listening to her talk about it, I became interested. Looked into it a bit, but wasn't sure we could afford it with what we were paying in child care costs at the time.
One day in 2001 my mother showed me a newspaper ad for a "Kids Stay and Play Free" package being offered by one of the airlines. Being the consummate bargain hunter, that caught my attention. I called and priced it up. $1300 for the 4 of us to stay 3 nights at a Value resort including flights and UPH tickets. Hmmm. Nope, can't do it. Too much. It was actually my mother who told me we should really just do it. We'd been working long hours and hadn't had a vacation in years; we'd also weathered some rough days, first going through infertility, then having twins. She told me "life is short, have some fun". In a strange way my mother can be prophetic sometimes, so we took her advice, sucked it up and decided to go. We booked for September 21, 2001.
Then 9/11 happened. We weren't sure what to do. Fear was still on everyone's minds, flights had just resumed. We were worried about flying, especially with our kids. I called down to ASMu and they told me lots of people were driving from far away and that there were plenty of MA people there, so we considered driving, but then thought better of it (22 hrs in the car with two 3 year olds, no way!) We hated to postpone, we were all so looking forward to the trip. So we flew down, albeit anxiously. In fact, the girl behind me vomited the whole way down. (Under normal circumstances I might have offered help, but I had all I could do to keep it together myself.) Fortunately, the kids were happily oblivious.
Needless to say, we had a magical stay!

We got a great room in the Calypso bldg overlooking the guitar pool. One of our best memories from that trip was DH and I, completely exhausted, sitting out on the walkway after we returned from the parks and tucked our already sleeping kids in to bed, sipping wine coolers and watching the crowds coming back from the parks in the pouring rain. I believe it was then that we both fell in love with being in WDW! I have to laugh when I think back on it how, even though we'd done our homework, had really no conception about how big WDW was! Imagine we thought we could see it all during a 3 night stay (we did try, LOL). We ended up staying an extra night that trip, and thus began our quest to become part of the magic more often. When my DH asked me the following year what I wanted to do for my 40th bday, I told him I wanted to go back to WDW and stay at the Contemporary!
I think I've posted about it before but that trip took on a magic all it's own, and also seemingly took a nice twist which I considered an amazing gift from my late father. I'd gone for fun to a psychic medium (who'd won Best of Boston the previous year) that spring. My father came through in the reading, absolutely. She said things about him that blew my mind. One of the last things she said was that I'd be taking a trip to Hawaii. I chuckled and said, no, but I'd be going to FL. She said "no, he's showing me leis being put around your neck". Hmm. Oh well, guess that one didn't make any sense. Our trip at the CR was scheduled for Sept, we'd booked a tower room and I couldn't wait.
In August, Disney called to say that the CR was full and they had to move us over to the Poly, but that they were upgrading us to a concierge room for our trouble. I was

and begged them to give it to someone who'd want it. I wanted to stay at the CR, darn it! No go, we had to move. Was on the phone all day arguing, and it almost spoiled the magic for me. Almost. Once we knew we had to move, we began to read about the Poly. I remember the lightbulb moment remembering what the medium had said when I read in the tour book "Disney does a great job at transporting their guests to the South Seas of Hawaii". We'd also be staying in the Hawaii building. Hmm. The day we arrived, they drove us to the Hawaii building and when we got there there were CMs waiting for us with leis which they cheerfully put around our necks. They were probably wondering why I was crying. I had to give it to my father, that was quite a stunt he managed to pull off.

(It became extra special when 2003 became one of the most difficult years of my life.)
I was still determined I'd stay at the CR, so we booked again after that trip, and we've been hooked ever since! Once we realized how much fun it was, we learned to budget for it and I also (like all of us) became pretty adept at finding good prices. This past trip I didn't even tell too many people we were going. They think we're nuts as it is, but that's ok.
(Sorry so long. Coffee cup is long cold and I'm well over my self imposed Dis time allotment.

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