I love disney World. I practically grew up there. When my parents said that I was going to Disney for a week I was ecstatic. However this time at Disney I made an alarming discovery... I am apparently allergic to Florida. I was walking around all day and when I got home I found this horrendous rash on my legs (first swimming pools, now this? :( ) I suppose this is a good thing as I am going to Utah, which is the climate least related to Florida's humidity and heat.
It's funny how something so small like itching your ankle can bring on such a strong reaction. I suppose it is a little like sin, sometimes it seems small, but it can have far reaching and painful consequences. It also gives you a chance to change... my grandmother and mother suggested that I start using lotion again (a practice not usually required by Floridian Climate). Guess what? The rash left.
Did I ever mention how much I love my family?
Not only is my Grandmother and mother awesome, my grandfather is too. You see he loves rollercoasters... considering he was a navy fighter pilot and nothing a roler coaster can throw at him is too intense. We went on my favorite ride at least three times: Expedition Everest. I forgot how much fun it was to belt out Primary songs while everyone else is screaming their heads off.
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