Yesterday Grandma took Claire to the movie theater for the first time.
They had a wonderful time watching Horton hears a Who.
When I asked her what it was like, she told me that the "TV" was as big as "Eli's TV" (which is actually isn't). She then launched into a long plot summary of the film.
And then, when it was time to put on play clothes, she went into hysterics because we couldn't find her shorts.
Ah. Being a mom sometimes means that I pick up the pieces when the excitement of a new experience dies down and my kid realizes how exhausted she really is.
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