This evening we put on our parenting super-capes and took a two year old to the movies.
And it was AWESOME!
We smuggled in Honey Nut Cheerios, dried cherries, & apple juice (’cause we’re freaking crazy like that), and let him bring Beek. In the event he got overwhelmed by the bigness and loudness.
Did you know they had booster seats at the movies? I didn’t.
He sat in the seat for half the movie, then split the rest between us. He didn’t talk too much, made it through the “scary” parts like a charm. He even sat through dinner at CPK later.
Clearly, this was our last trip to the movies. It will never go this well again.
Move Over Mary Poppins! 