Tara Moore/Getty ImagesMy daughter and I are finishing our “I Lava You” floats while waiting in line to ride the Magic Carpets at Disney World. We’re halfway through the line when her little voice filters through over the music.“I don’t think I want to get married or have a boyfriend,” she says matter-of-factly.I wonder if she’s thinking about our last visit to Magic Kingdom. Where, specifically, at this exact spot in line, she’d whined a little too long and a little too loud. Her dad scooped her up, hopped the barricades, and stormed toward the exit, swearing to never come back. I don’t say i...