Just watched Lord of the Rings with my boys. Best movie watching experience ever. They were enthralled and Ian started crying when Boromir dies at the end and we all hugged when Sam won’t let Frodo go alone and then Frodo almost drowns saving Sam. “It’s like they’re brothers! Like me and Ian. We would always stay with each other.” I choked up a little.
Malcolm: “I usually like the bad guys better in most movies, but I hate these bad guys.”
Dad: “me too!” ::pride::
Ian: “I like it when people don’t have wars. I hope there’s never a real war. I’m never going to be in the army.”
Dad: “I can’t really talk right now.” ::I didn’t say that::
We’re going to watch Return of the King tomorrow.