MeanestMomEver
Oh Boy!
- Joined
- Sep 30, 2008
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There should be a name for this.
You're spending the equivalent of your child's Freshman year tuition on a Disney vacation and every person you know, kinda know or might be related to in the entire (very large) state thinks you should stop by, hang out or get together.
Well sure, why would I want to ride Soarin' when I could sit on your sticky, plastic covered sofa and listen to your clock tick while you slowly make delicious bologna sandwiches and tell me about your neighbor's dentist's daughter-in-law's food processor incident?
Even attempts to downplay or even fail to mention the trip don't seem to help. Someone blabs.
And if you have older kids and they have friends going to Disney on their spring break as well... Yeah, they think they should hang out while there.
You're spending the equivalent of your child's Freshman year tuition on a Disney vacation and every person you know, kinda know or might be related to in the entire (very large) state thinks you should stop by, hang out or get together.
Well sure, why would I want to ride Soarin' when I could sit on your sticky, plastic covered sofa and listen to your clock tick while you slowly make delicious bologna sandwiches and tell me about your neighbor's dentist's daughter-in-law's food processor incident?
Even attempts to downplay or even fail to mention the trip don't seem to help. Someone blabs.
And if you have older kids and they have friends going to Disney on their spring break as well... Yeah, they think they should hang out while there.




My parents were apparently the exception to that rule. 

So I had nobody to ride roller coasters with and it was just a sad day for me.