Sat down with the family last night to plan our annual visit to the mouse world. Was all set to make my ressies for a great vacation at the VWL, when my youngest ds (he used to be my favorite) said, "mom, lets stay at the beach club"

he wants to go back to stromalong bay and we'll be celebrating his birthday at the world this year.
Yes fellow groupies, that sound you heard last night up and down the eastern seaboard, was me in my backyard bawling like a baby.
Where did I go wrong, he was suppose to be the good kid. Anybody got the theme song to Davvy crockett or daniel boone, maybe if I load it onto his ipod and play it at night while he sleeps he'll subliminally get the message.