Pass the Kleenex

I did a bunch of stuff yesterday, but none of it included watching the news or blogging about it.  Paul and I went to see Click then we did some shopping in preparation for our trip to Italy. Click was a great movie, but let me tell ya, there are a couple of really heart wrenching scenes.  I wasn’t prepared for it and ended up bawling like a baby with a snotty nose and no Kleenex.   I won’t go into Paul’s reaction because he is a sixteen year old man/boy, but I will tell you that I think he was glad it was dark in there.

As we walked to the car after the movie Paul remarked, “I haven’t had a movie hit me like that since Bambi.”