What sealed the deal:
1) We realized what it was going to cost to spend 7 nights a year at the BC over the next several years.
2) We would be "forced" to go on a real vacation. We could never see the money being so tight, we couldn't afford to drive to Disney and at least stay at the resort and cook in the room.
This last actually decided my husband. Shortly before we bought, we buried our remaining parents. First my Dad, then his, in a matter of weeks. The only vacations we did as kids were to visit relatives. The rest of the time we stayed around the house. My parents always talked about how they would travel once they retired. We decided not to be our parents when it came to vacations.