He held my hand.
He shared his popcorn.
He sang along to all the music.
He asked me if I thought it was 'awesome' when Marty kicked his skateboard under the bed.
He fell asleep on my shoulder and had to be carried to the car.
We had an excellent time watching
at the theatre, but he told me I couldn't call it a "date".
And for anyone surprised that I would take my 4.5 year old to see it, I can only say:
We all watched it and turned out just fine.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Date Night
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6 comments:
that is so sweet and cute
That's a funny closing comment, I think that all the time.
What a fun thing to do.
Spencer is such a cute little boy. What a cute "date".
Oh my gosh, that is the sweetest thing ever. And so true, your last sentence!
How fun! I love mommy/son "dates." Where did you see this movie in a theater?
That is so cute!! I love those kind of dates!
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