SO I took the kids to go see Bolt on the weekend. Myself , my three kids, and a friend who has two boys managed to take five kids under the age of seven to a crowded movie theatre. Our biggest feat? We actually managed to bring them all home! After spilt popcorn, 5, yes 5 bathroom breaks and two spilt drinks, the movie finally ended. As we looked at each other, we shook our heads and again asked ourselves why we continue to torture ourselves.
The best part of the movie was the two women sitting beside us. These women came to a movie theatre, where there were about 200 assorted children and their parents. These women had no children, and yet chose to sit beside us, and then huffed and sighed every time we needed to be excused from our row. Theses two women laughed harder at the funny parts and louder than any of the children. It was almost more comical to watch them then the movie.
That is how I spent my Sunday, and I am sure given two weeks to forget, I may even embark on the journey again.
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