Day 218 - 12:49pm, 7 August 2019
I saw Angry Birds 2 with the two youngest at the cinema today. Eldest is going to see the film with his pals next week and so he and hubby went to see Horrible Histories instead. If I'd have had the choice, I would have joined them, but as someone had to sit with Little Master and Little Miss, I drew the short straw. It's rare that a sequel is better than its predecessor and with the first as dull as dishwasher, I wasn't holding out much hope for this other than as an excuse to sit down for a couple of hours and do nothing.
Yet, I found myself actually laughing out loud at parts, and not in need of distraction, just the toilet by the end of it. Not wanting to leave them on their own during the film, I braved it out, only for Little Master to announce that he too needs the toilet and, of course, the boys' toilet is at opposite ends of the cinema to the girls' and there's no way, he says, he's going into a girl's toilet because he's far too big for that. So I dutifully cross my legs and wait for what seems like the longest two minutes' of my life. Ah yes, the glamorous side of parenting that nobody ever talks about!
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