Just think of what you miss out on living in Florida...
You can't listen to the Red Sox on the radio. You'll never go sledding with your kid, build a snowman with them, or watch with joy as they jump in a pile of leaves. Your house will have no history or character; absent will be built ins and original wide panel hardwood floors and exposed beam ceilings. You and your wife will never get to cuddle up with a good book in the winter by the warmth of your wood stove. You'll never get to walk out of your house in the morning to hear it perfectly still, with the moonlight shining off the fresh snow and illuminating your breath as it rises against the sky.
You'll never get to take day trips to Boston or NYC, and have to get a plane to go skiing or to Fenway Park.
Instead, you are resigned to the choice of living in rural Florida, while affordable, has horrendously performing schools, or live in a good school district knowing that your life will be one endless flat road with strip malls, golf courses, old people, way too many dentists, and tourists. All the while, you will have perpetual swamp ass for at least ten months out of the year, with the heat and humidity causing you to keep spare shirts, socks, and underwear in your car at all times just so you can be dry for a few minutes and not feel like dying.
The city of Miami, not Miami beach but the city itself, is full of cool local culture/restaurants. I also enjoyed the one time I stopped in Gulf Breeze. Judging by the rest of Florida, I think it's safe to say that I would gladly pay over $50,000 in state income tax per year to never have to call it home. Never been to Disney and it looks/sounds like an absolutely horrendous time. Tampa sucks. Most of the state sucks. It's too crowded in any part that can adequately educate your kids.
I will concede that the amount of fishing to be had there must be pretty damn awesome. If I did live there, I would be miserable and question whether I enjoyed my very existence, but I would eat fresh fish every single day for dinner.