Pretty much every Friday night at our house is "movie night". The boys take turns selecting a movie and we pull out the picnic blanket so they can have dinner in the living room. It's a nice tradition but we had to limit Zach to selecting Star Wars once a month because... well, I just couldn't stand it. There I said it. I just don't care that much about Star Wars.
Before the movie started, Zach had to "prepare" the room. I guess the Lego Star Wars characters are narcissists.
Then after dinner, he had to get into costume and act out the movie in real-time:

No comments:
Post a Comment