Day Two was a slow day – cold and full of arguing (hence the dip I referred to in yesterday’s post). I had a tension headache of extreme proportions and was excited about the quiet and dark of the movie theatre we were planning to visit in the late afternoon.
We went to see Cinderella. Have you seen it?
I was so very impressed with the movie. I was astounded by how quickly they made me care for Ella’s mother and feel Ella’s loss. I cried when her daddy died (obviously) and giggled all the way through the fairy godmother’s magic. And I won’t tell you why but I lost my breath at the end and didn’t quite recover until we were in the lobby and my kids were arguing again. I. LOVED. THAT. FILM.