Olaf
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We've just returned from our second visit this year. We took things slower this time. Had annual passes. Didn't feel the need to run around like idiots. However, I'm afraid to say we're Disneyed out. I think it's going to be awhile before we head back.
I guess I must be getting old, but I just have no patience with rude people and bratty children any more. Ran into a few of the Brazillian groups. They were teenage girls, singing at the top of their lungs. Why do they always do this when in the queue? They were wearing blue shirts, and we steered clear of a few rides just because of them. What has happened to being considerate of other people? My son is no angel, but when he steps out of line, I'm on him in a heartbeat.
I don't want this to sound like a holier-than-art-thou rant, but honestly, it's gotten out of hand. I don't know how the poor CM's put up with it. I was in the Art of Disney store at Epcot and a girl, about 6 or 7, pulled herself up on the counter while her parents were checking out. I mean she pulled her entire body up on the counter and sat there crossed legged. I just stared at her. The CM checking them out met my eyes and rolled hers. I wanted so badly to say to that child and her parents, "Do you think this is appropriate". But I didn't. I didn't want to cause a scene.
In Pecos Bill's, a child (about 4), was banging the wall with his stool. He then stood up on it and started hitting one of the framed pictures on the wall. Mom just sits there, and meekly says, "He never does this it home. He must be over stimulated".
DS asked me if he could tell the boy to quit acting so bratty? I said absolutely not, that was his mother's job. But, in hindsight, perhaps I should have let him.
We cruised first. When we ate at Artist Palate, we were seated next to a family group with four woman and something like seven children. The chairs in that restaurant are very heavy and hard to pull out. The girl sitting directly next to my left side didn't want to wait until Mom helped her, so she lifted herself over the chairs (obviously a gymnast), plopped down, took off her flip flops, flipped them over her shoulders dumping them in a puddle over the back of her chair. I was incredulous. Mom was oblivious.
Don't even get me started on the Heelys. Children were zooming everywhere. I'm the meaniest "Mum in the World", because I won't indulge DS on that one.
I know I'm preaching to the choir here, but we need a break from WDW. Probably Vero next time.
I guess I need to learn how to ignore it and lighten up. The heat didn't help. Like I said, I'm probably just getting old.
I guess I must be getting old, but I just have no patience with rude people and bratty children any more. Ran into a few of the Brazillian groups. They were teenage girls, singing at the top of their lungs. Why do they always do this when in the queue? They were wearing blue shirts, and we steered clear of a few rides just because of them. What has happened to being considerate of other people? My son is no angel, but when he steps out of line, I'm on him in a heartbeat.
I don't want this to sound like a holier-than-art-thou rant, but honestly, it's gotten out of hand. I don't know how the poor CM's put up with it. I was in the Art of Disney store at Epcot and a girl, about 6 or 7, pulled herself up on the counter while her parents were checking out. I mean she pulled her entire body up on the counter and sat there crossed legged. I just stared at her. The CM checking them out met my eyes and rolled hers. I wanted so badly to say to that child and her parents, "Do you think this is appropriate". But I didn't. I didn't want to cause a scene.
In Pecos Bill's, a child (about 4), was banging the wall with his stool. He then stood up on it and started hitting one of the framed pictures on the wall. Mom just sits there, and meekly says, "He never does this it home. He must be over stimulated".

We cruised first. When we ate at Artist Palate, we were seated next to a family group with four woman and something like seven children. The chairs in that restaurant are very heavy and hard to pull out. The girl sitting directly next to my left side didn't want to wait until Mom helped her, so she lifted herself over the chairs (obviously a gymnast), plopped down, took off her flip flops, flipped them over her shoulders dumping them in a puddle over the back of her chair. I was incredulous. Mom was oblivious.
Don't even get me started on the Heelys. Children were zooming everywhere. I'm the meaniest "Mum in the World", because I won't indulge DS on that one.
I know I'm preaching to the choir here, but we need a break from WDW. Probably Vero next time.

I guess I need to learn how to ignore it and lighten up. The heat didn't help. Like I said, I'm probably just getting old.