OK, so the BSIL story is really heating up.
I emailed her and told her to just delete our pics, right? So she emailed me back telling me I had an attitude, and just really went on the attack! I never attacked her. I was a bit curt in my email, but I just stated facts, never attacked her. Then she came at me and it went back and forth for awhile. Her final email included, "my family gets one trip a year, how many times do YOU go to Disney?" That just proved to me exactly what I said from the beginning. She is bitter because of our proximity to Disney and the fact that we go so often. Remember her outburst last year on our last day in Disney? She freaked out in line for Peter Pan and yelled at everyone because "this is it for us!" when we tried to get everyone to leave one hour early to go visit Jeff's cousin in Orlando on our way out of town.
I'm telling ya, the way she responded just basically showed her guilt. And then she changed her story from what she told me last week. But being the anal retentive person I am, I kept her old emails and forwarded them to Jeff for "proof."
I do feel bad for Jeff because he doesn't know what to do. I don't feel bad at all though. I"m angry. But I feel absolutely no guilt. I have Disney Photopass on my side. They told me the photos were manually deleted. BSIL can say whatever she wants..... after all, last week she admitted that she "moved them to another folder." Uh huh. Then this week she denies it. Nice try!
OK, just read a bit and want to respond to Laura and Tammie
Tammie - I am sooo sorry for you! I can't imagine what you're feeling right now. Not speaking for Lindsay, but maybe Mark is wanting to cut ties quickly so he doesn't dwell on it. Guys express themselves in some pretty warped ways. Just enjoy your time now, and know that you are very lucky to have had this time with your grandkids, too. I know my inlaws were hurting when we moved to FL, but it takes everyone to try to make it work from there. Hopefully they will soon realize what you and Jim have sacrificed for them and they'll be more appreciative. Have you suggested letting them move themselves to Texas and you'll go visit them a few months later? Bet that would make them stop and think.....
Laura - any news on the dog? Oh, I know how tough that is..... hopefully a dislocation isn't as bad as a fracture.
Speaking of dogs...... at the rehearsal dinner, I was "babysitting" the groom and Jeff (let's just say that they both stayed at my inlaws house the night before the wedding, but neither of them remember getting there......) and there were only a few of us left after most people left. This shepherd/lab mix dog came up to us, skinny, sweet dog. She laid under our table outside (the party was at the golf clubhouse where Jeff's parents live) all night. So sweet. She was licking the plates as the caterers were taking them out to their van. My heart was breaking for her. Ally saw her at one point and burst into tears that "that dog doesn't have a family."
Jeff also fell for this dog. I told him I would look for her the next day and take her to the vet, ask them to keep her until Sunday and then take her home with us. Then someone suggested that she could stay on Jeff's parent's screen porch for the night and I could take her to the vet in the morning. His mom wouldn't allow it cause the dog might have mange (which she did have) and they didn't want their precious little princess to get it. So I COULD have saved a dog's life, but heaven forbid anything minor happen to their stupid dog. Can you tell how much we hate their dog???
So the next day Jeff said the dog ran alongside his cart for 15 holes while he played golf!!! On the 15th hole someone came out and asked about the dog, and brought her food and water. I looked for her the rest of the weekend but didn't see her. I feel so bad. I should have taken her that night and driven straight to the vet or the pound. She would have made a good sister for Bucky. I'm actually gonna talk to some friends who live there and if they can catch her and get her to a vet, I'll pay them back and go pick her up. I really want this dog.
But I think she's an older dog, maybe 7-10 years old? Not that I care. I think someone dumped her cause they couldn't afford her anymore.
We might be cancelling our trip. I'm so sad. I don't even know what to say. I can't evn get excited about going because DH is making me crazy about money!!
Poor Max. I'm so sorry. Lydia is right, when it is time to make the call - it is so very, very hard. Definately the hardest day of my life, and still I wonder if I should have done it. I'm saying mega prayers that all is okay and he will be fine with no surgery. 
I do hope that all works out well for you guys and you get to go. 
I think it is so funny that you were able to get proff from Disney. I'm glad they were able to restore the pics. I would have done the same thing you did. Just give it some time, and then be polite at holidays for Jeff's sake and for his mom. I know when my kids weren't getting along, I felt like I didn't have a family. I definately would refuse to EVER vacation with that woman again, though. And she should get her own gifts from now on. She probably can't even figure out how to do something nice for someone else.
so he'll change his mind.
) We are headed to our regular vet tomorrow to see what is new.
. I only bring it up because a lot of people call it the "best in WDW". It was good, but I wouldn't travel out of my way to eat there. 
