*View of Reunion Resort Kissimmee Florida out our window
Not to perpetuate the stereotypes, but it’s easy to spot a Canadian in Florida on March Break. We are wearing shorts and smell like a coconut breeze, all shiny with sunscreen. Everyone else, pants, jackets and even tooks! (that’s a hat eh?)
It takes a minimum of 4 days before I can put away the Visine and under eye concealer. Black circles be gone.
I feel better, healthier, dare I say sexier with a tan!
I always pack too many pairs of shorts, never enough warm cozy stretchy eatin pants!
Daddy is way more fun then me on a two week vacation. He plays Monkey in the Middle until his arms hurt, never tires of video games, and always says yes to junk food. I push veggies and fruit, remind my wee one’s that it is bedtime and insist on sunscreen and even clean underwear. Bad Mommy.
Life without alarm clocks is surprisingly liberating!
Only in Orlando does it seem reasonable to pay $48.00 US dollars for a family of four to play mini-golf.
The world seems a happier more peaceful place when you are sitting in a hot tub, sharing a cocktail and searching for the big dipper. Hot tubs are part magic!
Two weeks can feel like two days when you are with the ones you love. When you are where you are supposed to be.
Only 11 more months until the next March break. Sigh.
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