I can't even understand why I'm so addicted - I've only been on one cruise (of any kind) (it was the Dream), I overpacked, it was too short, the kids exhausted me to the point where I didn't do even half of what I wanted to, my DH and my DD got very sick (illness, not seasick), my DH missed our 10th anniversary dinner at Remy's - a dinner we'd been planning for... well, 10 years! (I went with my friend, since we'd met the night before my wedding, so we called it our 10th anniversary dinner .) By all accounts, it was really not a great vacation. I've been to Disney parks my entire life and I've certainly had better Disney vacations.
And yet...
I was hooked (no pun intended) from the moment we arrived at Port Canaveral, and felt like weeping when we had to leave, and I've thought about it constantly since then (it was last year).
What is wrong with me!? I swear they put something in that pixie dust!
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