Standing in front of Cinderella's castle at Walt Disney World, Florida with my three daughters, I watched their awestruck faces taking it in.
Then my youngest, Charlie, six, turned to me. ‘Mummy, one day I'm going to live here and marry a prince,’ she said. That night I lay alone in bed wishing my husband, Eric, was with us. After a bad flying experience when he was younger, Eric refused to set foot on a plane, so had stayed home in Skegness, Lincolnshire.
I'd first visited as a teenager and fell in love instantly. While I'd have loved to share it all with Eric, the Disney magic well and truly rubbed off on my girls, especially Charlie.
True to her word, when she turned 20 in 2017, Charlie moved to…
