After reading one of my favorite blogs (mentioned below) and hearing about the documentary Babies, I just had to go and see it. Anything nienie likes, I'm sure I will like, I thought. So today, on this dreary Seattle, perfect movie going weather day, I dragged my husband to see it. Giving him the sound reasoning that, hey we are about 4 months away from having one of those little bundles of joy ourselves, so might as well absorb any and all info we can get...including documentaries (AND I'm not making you go see Sex In the City 2...lucky you!).
Well, about halfway through, I could sense my sweet husband getting restless next to me. Is this torture about to end I thought?? (even though I would never admit that to him).
To say the least the documentary was kind of a snore. Mind you the babies were very cute. And the message was there...babies are babies, the same throughout the world. And every culture has a different way of taking care of those little sweet morsels. But no matter where you live, the most important part of taking care of a baby is the same...with lots of love.
I can't wait to meet our new little girl. Lord knows she is going to be LOVED.
PS - Of course I cried during the previews about another documentary about schools...gotta love those hormones! I hope the 5 other people in the theatre didn't notice. I told my husband next time we go see a documentary we should sit in the back and makeout.
PPS - Thanks Jen for getting us started. I heart both you and Nik. You are both fantastic belles to blog with.
xoxo,
Maria
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