Another session of Catchup

Yesterday was my eldest daughters eigth birthday. I took her out to dinner and to see "Pirates of the Black Pearl 'Dead man's chest.'" She loved it. She had so much fun, until the movie ended and the first true love of her live was put to the sea. She cried all the way home. It was cute, a little disturbing that a child could get so bent out of shape over a character but cute none-the-less.