In which I watch the things I should've watched, read the things I should've read, and listen to the things I should've heard by now. And haven't.
That's a little amusing, actually. On MY summer vacation (to Gulf Shores, Alabama) my sister came down with her two boys, ages 3 years old and 18 months. We, ah, attempted to see Cars, but the 18 year old just wasn't interested, and thus the 3 year old was not.Two weeks later: repeat performance, with my brother's twin sons, both 2.5.Too bad. It's a good first movie. I will say the Curious George "please be quiet" promo had the 18 month old riveted.
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