SO when I was like, 3 or 4, I went to Disney because why not tbh. But my mom bought this lobster inflatable (that I called brother at the time) for the pool at the hotel we were staying at. It was about 6 feet long 3 feet wide, so it took up like half the pool. I was OBSESSED with this lobster. Every night after me and all the kids at the hotel played with it I brought it to my room and slept on top of it. We stayed a couple days, having a lot of fun and celebrated my birthday actually! When it was time to leave, it was kinda late so I was still sleeping, so my mom
didn't want to pack it back up because it was me, my sister, her boyfriend, and her ofc, and it was this super small Camry we had to drive 15 hours in so she decided she was going to leave it behind, lets just say I cried for 3 days and still haven't fully forgiven her ?
