I love it that some of my friends went to WDW without me for the week, and that they keep sending me text messages and photos on my phone. Love that.
I also love it that my husband keeps asking me if I'm sad that I didn't get to go. Umm, yeah, duh.
(But at the same time, I'm conflicted because I
do love that they got to go anyway, even though I'm at work and they are riding Space Mt.
Luckies!)