I’ve written before about feeling guilty, whether it is leaving for work, having a night out to myself or even just dedicating some time to me instead of putting everyone else in my family first. Right now, I’m feeling a different sort of guilt.
You see, last month B and I celebrated our 10th anniversary. For the past 8 years, though, we’ve only had one trip away from the kids: BlogHer 2010. (Having the kids sleep at their grandparents for one night while we sleep at home less than a mile away and then get them first thing in the morning doesn’t count.) Of course, BlogHer was fun, but it was very rushed and often B and I were going in different directions. Not the kind of trip you go on to help rekindle those romantic sparks.
So we began to look into trips to take together. Ten years seems like an appropriate length of time to have a Honeymoon Part 2 and we loved Honeymoon Part 1 so why not go to the same place: Disney World.
Now, I should note here that our plans are still very much up in the air. We might wind up going to Disney. We might wind up doing something else. We might even scrap the whole “take a trip with just the two of us” idea entirely. Still, the planning means that I’ve been thinking a lot about going to Disney World and leaving the kids behind (possibly in the care of my parents).
Here’s the guilty part. Our kids love Disney World. No, that doesn’t sound strong enough. They ***LLLLOOOOVVVVEEEE*** Disney World. JSL, on a nearly daily basis, asks when we’re going back there. I can just imagine the screams of horror that will erupt when they find out that we’re headed to the home of Mickey Mouse without bringing them along. There will be crying and screaming and guilt trips galore.
Part of me keeps saying “Why not bring the kids along? They’ll love it!” But, then I realize that we love Disney World too. Why should their desire to see Disney World again trump our desire to have one “just the two of us” trip every ten years or so? We’ve gone to Disney World every year for the past 3 years (once on a family trip and twice for Disney Social Media Moms). The boys have gotten hooked, but we were hooked first.
There are things we’d love to do at Disney World that you just can’t do with little kids. I’d love to go on the African Safari trek and some of the backstage tours. I’d want to spend time lazily walking through the countries in Epcot while holding B’s hand without screams of “I’ve got to go potty” ringing in my ears. I’d like to try some of the more upscale/romantic, less kid friendly restaurants. I don’t want to spend every meal wondering whether JSL will eat anything other than Mac & Cheese or pizza today. It will be wonderful to navigate through crowds without lugging a stroller and changes of kid clothes.
In short, as much as it is fun doing this:
I want to have a bit of time to do this:
Just please don’t tell NHL and JSL yet. I’m still steeling myself for their response.