The jealousy argument. Where do I begin? Why on Earth would I be jealous of these people? A lazy gross cow in a loveless marriage to an alleged nonce who constantly wears a greasy beanie, dies his hair, has a 90's emo haircut and still thinks he can make a living rollerblading somehow? They do have lovely daughters, but I have lovely kids of my own, and they don't seem to appreciate their daughters or want them to grow and be independent and productive members of society.
Yeah, I would like to travel more, but I certainly wouldn't pimp out my kids to be able to do it. I will save my money, just like most people do, and enjoy my trips with my kids, and not have to film them and turn the camera on myself and yammer on about how we have made such "magical memories" while my daughter is trying desperately to get my attention.
Sorry, I don't see anything to be jealous of here.