I love going to Disney because my grandma took me when I was 10 years old. She made a big deal about it and bought me new clothes. It was my first time on vacation, my first time on a plane, and my first time in a hotel.
My parents divorced when I was 5. My dad was too busy/preoccupied with his new family to do anything "special" with me and my mom never had the money to do anything so extravagant.
In my eyes my grandma was perfect. She was married, kept an immaculate house, and raised 6 kids. I loved everything about her and didn't get to see her that much because she was my dad's mom and after the divorce I didn't get to see that side of the family as much.
My grandmother loved Disney. She went every year, and took each grandchild the year they turned 10. We stayed at POFQ for 8 days and I had the time of my life and never forgot. From then on, I always equated Disney family vacations with love.
When I got married 12 years later I knew I wanted to honeymoon at Disney. When I started having kids I knew that I wanted them to experience the joy of a wholesome family vacation.
To me, going to Disney, it makes me think of my grandma and how loved and special I felt when she took me on vacation. Sadly, my grandma died of cancer 5 years after we took that trip. A few months before she passed she took her last vacation to Disney. Whenever I go to Disney I think of my grandma and tell my kids about how she took me there when I was little and what a great lady she was and how much I miss her.
Phew...sorry that was long...but that is why I love Disney.