Anyways then we took the kids to see The Princess and the Frog. Which I might add was for no better way of saying it...LAME. And I am not one of those anti-Disney movie people. Come on, I have a 3 year old, I hunt out good disney movies like Seth can sniff out the one peice of chocolate in my church bag I got from Relief Society that I was secretly waiting for a quiet second alone to divulge into. And it was freaky. Seth was half scared, half weirded out by the vudoo shadows throughout the whole thing. And I was just bored. Lucky for Cordelle, Jaq was rediculously squirmy so he got to see bits and pieces of other movies as he walked the the corridors of the movie theatre. (Corridors...yes that sounds cooler than "halls"....I'll start using that more, "the church corridors," "Corridors: cough drops") ---Ha! That one was for me. Anyways where were we? Oh yea, so after the movie, we went to the store bought like $35 worth of junk food, pizza, and icecream (all of which I vowed to stop eating the next day...it is the most popular day to start a diet and I always do the most popular thing...) We spent the night eating and lounging. But then, we put our kids to bed....and fell asleep with them. LIKE AT 8:30! Cordelle woke up at like 9:30 and we decided we should at least watch the ball drop on New Yorks time (10 for us). So we did that, but then were too wide awake to go back to bed, so we started a Bourne Trilogy marathon. And eventually watched all three Bourne movies. It was pretty fun. I fell asleep right before midnight but faintly heard my phone signaling a text by some party goer stating the obvious, that it was now 2010. It was fun for it to just be us, but next year we're throwing a sweet partay because obviously we cant stay up past 10 without some sort of motivation greater than issuing in the new year. What did ya'll do?
