Dear Friend:
It doesn’t matter how much of a Mickey fan you are, there are moments that almost all of us have hated being in Disney World. One of mine was many, many years ago on the monorail at about 1 am. My daughter was a little over two years old, and still breast-feeding (remember, I am the Wilderness Princess). There were more people on the monorail than inhabit the state of Alabama, and she started screaming “Boobie! Boobie, mommy Boobie!” Over and over. Over and over for 20 minutes. It was shrill, loud, annoying, and yes, embarrassing. If you were on the monorail that night, you remember how much you hated me, and I now apologize. I was in a personal hell, and wanted to be as far from that f—king Happy Place as I could. Continue reading “A Letter to Disney World Haters: I Understand, and I’m Here to Help You”









