I have always been wary of "Disney People". You know what I'm talking about. People who live and breathe Disney. They cook in Disney pans. They shower in Disney caps. They named their kids Mickey and Minnie. I've blocked these people on Facebook. 'Thanks for letting me know there's only 4,567,392 hours until you celebrate the third anniversary of your great aunt's tenth time to Disney in Disney but I seriously don't care.'
And then I had babies. If I would've known before I had children that my views on everything from (organic) apples to zombies would change the second they laid my first born in my arms - I might've taken some precautions. Fast forward 22 months to my parents announcing we are ALL going to Disney. My parents, my 3 brothers, 3 significant others and the 6 babies we procreated in less than 3 years. Obviously this will require some planning.
Enter Google. Enter Pinterest. Enter blog after blog after Disney obsessed website and now I'm hooked. Totally addicted to the planning of this vacation. While I wouldn't necessarily consider myself one of the "Disney People" just yet, I can safely say I'm thinking Disney.
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