Navy Brat
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Yes, that would be awesome! However, the Three Caballeros boat ride is the one the families were bickering about. Sorry - it's easier to type (and say) Amigos rather than Caballeros, and my brain always takes the easy way...
DW = Disney Wife
DH = Disney Husband
DS = Disney Son
DD = Disney Daughter
etc
According to WDWmagic list of acronyms, it means Dear not Disney or Darling.And here all along I thought it was," DH = darling husband, DS= darling son...............WOW, how dumb(of me), and thanks for clarifying that and for the laughs!!!!!
According to WDWmagic list of acronyms, it means Dear not Disney or Darling.
http://www.wdwmagic.com/acronyms.htm
I think Minnesota disney fan was joking, but I'm not sure.
And I always thought it was "Damn".
The wife and I just got back from a quick parents-only trip and experienced a meltdown.
We were dining at O'Hana (our absolute favorite Disney restaurant,) and we scored a 7:50pm ressie. That meant we would be able to watch Wishes. They gave us a great table. It wasn't right next to the window, but it was a great view of the castle. That's the setup, and here's the meltdown....
About 5 minutes before Wishes, a CM was seating a family of 5 at the table next to us. The dad, a middle-eastern dude with a man-bun and french cuffs, was insisting on the table in front of ours next to the window. When the CM pointed to the family who was coming to sit there, the dad lost it and said something like "No No No we're sitting HERE!" He plopped down in one of the chairs. My back was turned, so I only heard the insanity. My wife said that the dad actually shoved the CM! So that family sat at the table that the dad threw a fit about. The guy still wasn't happy and wanted the CM's name. We saw the CM when we were leaving, gave him a tip, and told him that he handled everything beautifully. I have a couple of nicknames for the dad that would get me banned here.
Apparently all of his brain material was shoved up inside of that ridiculous man-bun.
Btw, what celebrity moron did that to his hair and got it to catch on with the public? The other day I saw a guy in a coffee shop who was really really trying hard to pull of the "poster child" hipster look. V-neck shirt, flimsy worn out hoodie cargo pocket shorts, sandals, scraggly beard with crap/baubles stuck in it, man-bun, loose fringed scarf around his neck, horn-rimmed glasses, and he was writing a letter with....
wait for it......
A real feathered quill pen.
Thank you for that. I needed a reminder that my two 20-ish sons, despite driving me crazy at times, are truly and wonderfully normal.
My wife and I don't have children so maybe it's not for me to comment, but I'm going to anyway. Unless that teenage boy had learning difficulties of some sort, they should have either made him suck it up and stay or just told him he's not eating then and made him wait. Bowing down to a tantrum like this and rewarding him by giving him what he wants will only make it harder later in life for him when he doesn't get what he wants. A boy his age should also show more respect for his family (especially in public) and I can't help thinking his bad upbringing has helped create this little monster in the first place.
Ok, hideous Aunt story here. Me. I have been taking my son and my nieces and nephews to Disneyland for 20yrs. All ages, even my dearest monster nephew Scotty(now 27) who could test the patience of Job and never once in all of those visits(including the one with just me and 4 kids under 10 for 4 days) had I ever had to raise my voice or be one of "those" parents(you know the ones) until May 2013. We took my nephews and my son to Disneyland. My husband and I wanted to treat our nephews because my sister(who lived close to them and saw them all the time) raved about what good boys they were and how they had so little(my brother is a single parent since the youngest was 6mo old, their mom is an addict, lots of family drama). So we took our son(who was 15 at the time), and our two nephews(13 and 9 I believe) on a no expense spared trip. Flights out of Oakland(they had never been on a plane or even more than an hour from their home), Grand Californian, $50 each, 4nights, goodie bags and tshirts for the trip. You name it, we did it. The trouble started the day we arrived. The older one tried stealing from the gift shop in the GC(even with his $50 gift card that he knew he had), he then tried stealing his little brother's gift card, then my son's and that was just the beginning. I did not know he was a bully until we turned around and the youngest was not with us. Backtracking we found him sitting in the middle of the road in CA Adv. and crying because his brother had hit him. I called my brother and essentially asked him Wed, Thurs, Fri????? and his reply was "Yeah, they don't get along, Gage does that a lot" Great, something I could have been told prior to a $6300 trip. This continued with him bullying my son who although he is older, he is smaller than Satan Spawn, and eventually we found we could not take our eyes off him at any time. We even had dinner at Carthay Circle(expensive!) and he tried tripping the waiter! I took him back to the room and explained that if he pulled one more stunt, I would put him on a plane back to his dad without a second thought. Finally we decided enough was enough when our son told us that he had been being hit by Gage whenever we weren't looking. We called, paid a small fortune to change our flights and went to the airport. We are sitting in the airport and my husband hears an announcement about our flight so he went to check. He comes back and says "the flight is delayed and we will be flying out at 10:30p(instead of 8:30 as planned) and Gage jumped in my face and yelled "HA!!!!" at which point my hand flew out and slapped him so hard he fell on his butt before I even realized I had done it! I honestly have never slapped a child in my 44yrs and did not realize it until I saw him holding his cheek. He was quiet the rest of the time. We got home at 10:30pm(we managed to find an earlier flight but our luggage didn't LOL) and my older son bundled them in the car and drove them the two hours to my brother's house. After my brother forced him to apologize(and it was forced, he said "That's my apology, take it or leave it") I told my brother not to bother me any longer. Then our son said "Mom, tell Uncle not to be mad at Gage, we are home and I don't want him to be in any more triouble" My big hearted boy! So I tell my brother and suddenly he assumes all is well and says "They had a great time and I was wondering if you had any more presents for them?" Yeah, my brother is clueless too and I said "No, and there will be no presents forthcoming from us for either of them ever again" To this day, I still refuse to be around them and my brother still thinks they are angels.
So yeah, I was the bad auntie, who slapped a heathen nephew in public. The funny thing is, the attendant in the airport who saw it, actually smiled and winked at my husband and I because she had seen him acting like a heathen while we waited. I was also hoping TSA was going to tase him when he tried to run through security(he is old enough to understand the rules, knew what was expected at the airport and still tried to shove the TSA agent when she asked him to slow down and walk back through because he had alerted due to suddenly having a pocket knife that we had no idea where he got it). And no, he does not have any mental issues, other than being a heathen, a bully and a future felon I am sure. LOL
You were a lot nicer to them than I would have been. I have one of "those" familys. I've stop taking their BS and am now known as "the mean one" I wear it as a badge of honor.
Going along with the giving up your seat theme...
Last year, my husband and I were waiting to be seated at Boma (even with our ADR there was a bit of a wait!) and I was sitting on a bench near the staircase. My husband was making a phone call so I was by myself. After about 5 minutes, I noticed a woman who appeared to be in her late 40's staring at me. Over the next 10 minutes she continued to stare and I was a little weirded out but I was reading on my phone and tried not to give it much thought. A few minutes later, the woman walked over to me and asked me in a very sharp tone how long I planned to sit there. I was very taken aback but I simply said that I'm waiting for my table to be ready at Boma. She then started yelling at me in the middle of the lobby about how entitled kids have been ruining her vacation and how the youth of today should be more mindful of their elders (mind you i'm in my 20's I'm not 13) and how I was being ungrateful for being in Disney World! I was so shocked I had no idea how to respond. Luckily this was right in front of the check in desk and the CMs stepped in right away asking her to calm down. They then sat me right away but I was shaken!
I may look young but I have a chronic back condition and I am frequently in pain. I hate that people make assumptions
I'm in the same boat as you man, married with no kids. But I have bratty nieces and nephews. I look at it like this, it's the parents vacation too. So if 1 meal apart keeps the kids happy and avoids any *****!ng from the brats, then I have tbh, I'd prob do the same thing.
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