127. Dancing in the “Prozac mist” at Epcot when I was 10, while my parents stood by, mortified because they’d made that joke and I hadn’t understood what it meant before repeating it.
130. When your friend confirms she is going to run the HM only at WDW race weekend in January and your husband says you could go by yourself because he doesn't want to pull kiddo out of school and now you have a lot of decisions to make and...
ummm...
Or sitting upstairs at columbia harbor house for some quiet