Iron Man

I forgot to mention that I saw Iron Man this past weekend. My boy has been begging to go, and I caved. I'm not sure if this makes me a good mom or a bad mom. --Not the caving part, but the taking him to see it part.-- It wasn't too bad, I figured if he watched Transformers 100 times how bad can Iron Man be, right? I called a girl from school, and she and her two boys met me up at the theater, I grabbed the neighbor boy, and once we got there the theater guys grandson came and sat with us. Basically it was me, the girl from school and 6 boys! lol. It wasn't too bad. My son and the neighbor boy enjoyed it, and there were no nightmares. Always a plus. This was my first super hero movie EVER! Seriously. I've never read a comic or any of that crap so I had no idea what was going on, but it wasn't that bad I actually enjoyed it a wee bit. (Ok I read an Archie comic back in the day!) When I went to the theater I asked the old gent who runs it how he was doing and his reply was "Better, now that I've seen you today!" LOLOLOL. Then he gave me a free candy bar. Sure, you may think it's wrong, but us welfare chicks need to take the free candy when we can! Even if it is from a nice old man, giving out the tickets at the theater.

Crap... does this mean he's going to start stalking me? I'm not going to worry unless I look out my window one night and see him standing on the front lawn.