Saturday, November 20, 2010
Pour your Heart Out
I don't know why, but I haven't done one of these "Pour your Heart out" postings in a while. Lord knows I probably need to on a regular basis. (Oh and click on the link for info from the fabulous Things I Can't Say to play along!)
Last night the hubs and I went to see Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows: Part 1 at the theatre (man that's a long title!).
I'm not a huge fan of them. Don't get me wrong, they're good, but if I never saw them I wouldn't be crying. I only watch them because the hubs loves them, and he wanted me to go with him.
It ended up being a cheap date, because we got them at Senior price which was 12 bucks for 2 tickets. I know my hair was pulled back in a cute little library bun, but I didn't realize I'd be pushing senior status.
No offence taken.
The hubs and I don't have kids. We don't know what it's like not to be able to go out on a date because of not having a babysitter, so when I vent, I'm venting without having any idea of what it's like on the other side of the fence.
But seriously? When you have a 3 year old who is banging their plastic trucks and pulling at your chair, be a parent and take some action. I don't think your kid is cute when he's doing this, or when he's disrupting the whole theatre talking and crying.
It kills me.
My poor hubs dealt with this the whole evening without saying a word, which I was highly surprised at. He normally would say something politely but straight to the point.
Maybe the young girl at the ticket stand knew we'd be dealing with a 3 year old and that's why she gave us a discounted price.