We went to the movies because Momma took Ashton to the doctor and told him that would not give him a shot. What did they do? Stuck him in his finger and gave him a shot in the booty. What was I suppose to do? He looked so sad when he turned to me and said, "You said I wouldn't get a shot." I had to do something.
We went to see Shrek the Third. It was great. It kept Ashton's attention all the way through, which is unusual.
We got our popcorn and began eating until the movie started. You can't go to the movie place and not get popcorn. It is a must and it must have extra butter.
After eating all that popcorn, you get thirsty. We drink our Barq's Root Beer (the real kind).
Of course, what is a trip to the movie without spilling your drink and popcorn all over the floor. A three year old gets exciting with something in the movie and kicks it all over.
We had a great time!
(Can you tell we love the camera? All of our pictures can tell a story. Sorry the pictures are bad, but they were done with the mobile.)
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