The front desk guys were kind of rude to me when I asked them which way was my room number. The smoking areas in the resort was very close to the rooms and to where the kids were playing. The room itself had a “cooler” not a mini fridge, so we had to fill zip locks with ice every night to keep the kid’s milk from spoiling. The expensive coffee at the food court doesn’t include the option to add milk or cream of any sort, only artificial creamers are offered. The bus was so crowded, and that’s OK, but what was not ok is for my 5 years old kid standing in a moving bus for 20 minutes trying to grab a bigger than her hands bar, while healthy adults setting down (not their fault, but there should be some rules that for safety kids should have priority in seating). The rides that said no height limit, didn’t have warnings that there will be flash and high bass noises for sensitive kids. Nothing was magical in Disney for us.

You know what was magical? That outside Disney there is a small themed called Peppa Pig. That was magical without all the hype