Failure

So the Olympics are nearly over and I have completely failed in my goal to get Jamee to watch Munich. Something about it being three hours long and remembering me being depressed for three days after I saw it the first time.

I thought that would at least be offset by Daniel Craig in tight 1970s shirts, but oh well...

Questionable Parenting Decision

So last night we decided to let Tilda watch this:


Yeah, I know, we're lousy parents. But you know what? She loved it. And as soon as it was over, she gave us a "One more time?"

Which means that my three-year old now has a new movie that she will want to watch incessantly like The Incredibles and the Catwoman episodes of Batman: The Animated Series to the point where mommy and daddy don;t even want to be in the same room when it's playing. And that movie is Evil Dead 2.

I should be proud, but I just don't want to get sick of it.