Harry Potter

So last night, Craig and I braved the midnight showing of Harry Potter.
Something I will never do again.

In the future, I will remember that I belong at the early bird special, with all the other cheap, old, movie fans. Fans who cannot stay up late or be in the same proximity of obnoxious teenagers without wanting to throttle them. Needless to say, no pictures were taken this night.

With that said, as a dedicated Harry Potter fan, I thought it was pretty darn good. A bit slow and very dark, but pretty true to the first half of the book . And more importantly, a wonderful telling of the story.

I will now take my tired, old, sorry butt to bed and try to recuperate from getting home at 3am.
I will be going again next week, when I'm more alert and not so pissed off at those around me.

A journey, a demonstration and a feast.

This past weekend we headed up to Dallas to visit our friends Kim and Brett and, of course, Sophie.
While we took zero pictures in Dallas, we did get this . . . .

and this.

I know. A slight fail on my part documenting our adventure.

But I did better the other night. Sort of.
Chloe had her first band demonstration.

We got to see what they are working on and how they are learning. We were so proud
(and a little bit relieved to hear that Chloe is right where she should be)

Okay, I have absolutely no comment for the photo below.

Moving on, today we went to Kaufman for Logan's Thanksgiving feast.

It was adorable, of course.

The food was yummy.

And the kids got a kick out of having the parents there.

Well, we like to think that anyway.