Bob was still moping as we entered the theater. "Why do I have to go to a "little kid" movie?" he asked me. "I see a lot of little kid movies. I think you will like it," I told him. "Doubtful," he said. I paid for our tickets and we walked over to the concession stand.
I asked the boys what they would like. "Nothing," said Bob. SJ told me to get him his usual. He wanted a lemonade and popcorn. I ordered SJ's items and water and a pack of M & M's for Bob. (I knew he would eventually want something.) I was going to get SJ a medium popcorn, but the theater was having a special. If you ordered three items, you got a small popcorn for free. So, that was a nice surprise!
We entered the theater and got our seats. Bob sat a few seats away from us (since he is so "big"). The movie started and SJ was already enjoyed the previews. After the movie began, I kept looking at Bob with my peripheral vision. About 30 minutes into the movie, I could see a slight smile creep up on Bob's face.
After 10 or 15 more minutes, I actually heard Bob laughing. SJ was laughing the whole time, but I wasn't surprised that Bob eventually started laughing. I offered Bob his M & M's a few times throughout the movie, but he kept shaking his head no.
Sixty minutes into the movie, he asked me for the candy. (Well, I am either a mind reader or I just know my kids very well). I gave them to him and we watched the remainder of the movie. It was a very funny movie and we all enjoyed it.
As we were leaving the theater, I asked the boys how they liked it. SJ's response was to start singing a song from the movie (a sure sign that he enjoyed it) and Bob told me there were a "few" funny moments. "You are full of it, boy. I saw you smiling and heard you laughing," I told him. "I was barely laughing," he said. I guess we will just have to agree to disagree.
We drove home and I actually was a little relieved that we needed to find something to do on a non-pool day. It forced us to break up our normal routine. Sometimes a change in routine is a good thing!
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