when she was two, on a visit to my grandma's house, she watched "mary poppins" and fell in love with something called a movie.
when she was three, she saw "the little mermaid", learned every word to "part of your world" and fell in love with a princess.
when she was five, we had a girls night and borrowed mr. randolph's copy of "the lizzie mcguire movie". she felt like a big girl and fell in love with a star.
when she was nine, morganne was visiting and brought home a copy of "high school musical" for us to (finally) see. needless to say, she fell in love with a boy named zac.
just last saturday, the two of us tucked ourselves away in my bedroom and watched "twilight". the movie i panned, she praised. the actors i laughed at, she loved. the flaws i picked at, she ignored. she saw a movie about high school vampires, loved it fiercely, and is planning on watching it every night i will let her.
thanks, harley. it was much better watching it with you:)
she has to wait awhile to read the books. i think that's gonna be a long wait...