Okay. Return of the King is fantastic. However, I could have done without the last half hour. Boring. Dragging on. Do I really need to see a bunch of hobbits jumping on a bed? That really doesn’t do it for me. And what is up with someone who can’t appreciate good battle scenes taking up a seat in the theatre? They should just stay at home. Stupid chicks.
It is much harder to enjoy a long movie when you don’t know if your baby is missing you or not. Apparently she did miss me, but wasn’t fussing/crying. We walked in after the movie and she did her happy shriek when I picked her up. hehehe. I don’t normally get those. Ben gets them when he comes home from work.
Becca’s teeth still haven’t popped out. If she puts your finger in her mouth to gnaw, you can really feel them sitting there right under the gums. At least she seems to have adjusted herself to the discomfort, or maybe it has gone away. Who knows.
