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Ack! Ack! You've just triggered a memory! An orange shaped cup....I think I got one of those too!
I remember almost nothing from high school, very little (but feeling bad about myself) from junior/middle school (the school switched from Junior to Middle the summer after 7th grade), very little from elementary school...almost nothing but rowing Crew from college....does that mean I shouldn't have done those things?
Heck, I barely remember my own honeymoon cruise, because I slept through most of it (got pregnant wedding night, the week before, and had symptoms like exhaustion within a WEEK), and I have to rely on DH for info on what we did! Should I not have gone on my honeymoon?????
Just like DH remembers what I do not, a parent will remember what the child does not. Did my son seem to remember his first trip at just over 1? I don't think so. Did it enrich his life? Did he have fun? Did WE have fun? YES!!!! And he DOES remember his second trip at just over 2.
Plus!!! He's been free for two trips! TWO of your kids will be free! Can hardly beat that! You'd have to feed them at home, so food costs don't count, and even if you left them at home you'd bring them souvenirs so that doesn't count.
Co-workers are ridiculous. All of us, those who work outside the home, don't, but those other ones, the ones not on Dis, they spout nonsense and should not be listened to. Oh, and when you get back, full of love and wonder and joy from your trip, they won't listen to you, just like DH's co-workers never listened to him telling them how wonderful cloth diapers (according to them, the work of the devil and so disgusting they stopped using them within days) are and how easy they were, nor did they care to listen to us tell them that our boy potty learned, with no help from us early into his 2s and we put the kudos for that right onto cloth dipes (and family bed)... When co-workers are wrong, they won't listen. So don't be saddened by this.
Do, however, plaster your cubicle, if you have such a thing, with 8x10s of your children having fun at Disney. (you can imagine the pictures at DH's cubicle, from my comparison)
