THE GATES OF LIFE When we are young, we crave boundaries, even though we pretend not to. We kick Dad in the shins, sobbing and arching out of our strollers, not understanding why he won’t let us run amuck all over Main Street USA. Eventually, unable to budge Dad’s firm stance, we fall back in exhausted relief, snoring. Someone who cares for us has set up a “gate” of sorts, a gentle obstruction to our self-damaging behavior. This “gate” saves […]
Continue ReadingGetting through The Gates: In Defense of A Walt Disney World Vacation, Part II
