Happiest Place On Earth – Really???

A trip to Disneyland is like a visit from the bad-ass, sexy, ex-boyfriend that used to treat you like shit. Great to look forward to, great to remember, but 5 hours into it you’re going “what the hell was I thinking!!!???”

My kid might be having fun but my wallet is miserable.

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