What is one of your best family memories at DVC?
I think mine is when I took my father to BWV for his first visit. It was a trip for the two of us. My wife and mother stayed home. After much arm twisting, I convinced my father to go. The look on his face when he walked into the one bedroom at BW was priceless. He couldn't believe how "perfect" everything was. But the memory part wasn't all that. It was when we left BW. My dad hugged me and started crying. He was so happy he had that time with me.
Of course, my father insisted we ride in the teacups together since we had done it 30 year ago when I was a little kid. You should have seen the look on the woman's face when we asked, "Can you take a picture of me and my dad in the teacups?" I think she almost fell over from laughter.
I think mine is when I took my father to BWV for his first visit. It was a trip for the two of us. My wife and mother stayed home. After much arm twisting, I convinced my father to go. The look on his face when he walked into the one bedroom at BW was priceless. He couldn't believe how "perfect" everything was. But the memory part wasn't all that. It was when we left BW. My dad hugged me and started crying. He was so happy he had that time with me.
Of course, my father insisted we ride in the teacups together since we had done it 30 year ago when I was a little kid. You should have seen the look on the woman's face when we asked, "Can you take a picture of me and my dad in the teacups?" I think she almost fell over from laughter.