Or maybe Disney AND bust…
My mother-in-law and I are soooo planning on doing this.
Tomorrow, my friends, we leave! I cannot freaking WAIT. I still have a zillion, trillion and one million things to do to get us ready to get the hell out of here, though. Packing a family of five, one of which is a baby, requiring a whole house full of baby paraphernalia, is going to prove to be a bit tricky. The Big Bitch will be packed to the gills. We’re gonna look like the Clampetts.
(Now I can’t get the Beverly Hillbillies theme song out of my head. Guess it could be worse… I could be singing that “Taxi, taxi… Riding in the backseat… Roll the window up, roll the window down…” song. You moms know what I’m talking about… Oh, shit. Now I am singing it…)