Yesterday, I asked my youngest today (now 16) what would make Fort Wilderness and Disney more fun for teens. His response – “stay home.” Come on – other than that. “Take the PlayStation,” he said.

Geez.

Where did that sweet little child go?

I’m going through it for the third time in 17 years. That little four-year-old who couldn’t wait to hug Chip and Dale is now a sullen teenager. And I remember the first time.  My oldest wanted to stay home when her friend ended up not being able to go with us. She was 15 at the time.  Oh the heartbreak. But we have Ohana breakfast, and you love that so much!  Dead silence. Continue reading “Forced Fun: Turning a Bored Teen into a Happy Camper at Fort Wilderness” →