Bill and I just got home from Picture Show movie theater. All through the movie Bill kept saying, I dont LIKE these kinds of Movies! He would squirm in his seat. Bill do you want to go now? He would say No. We would watch a little more, I dont LIKE these kinds of Movies! Squirm, hold my hand, lower his head down and peek through his fingers. It ends, we walk out of the movies, I dont think Leyla needs to see this movie. We get into the car, Did you look in the back seat? I giggle and look back, then grab the Angry Bird pillow and yell, EEEEEEEKKK He jumps and says, Sherri Stop THAT. That movie would be a Drive In B movie if it had bikini clad women opening up closet doors! HA HA....I dont think Bill like The Conjuring. Although I had said this morning....what scary movies are there? It is Halloween, so we ought to go to a SPOOKY MOVIE. Around 9:ish p.m. Bill said, Sherri you still want to go see a spooky movie? Poor Bill and what I put him through during the Holidays!
Posted on: Fri, 01 Nov 2013 04:00:50 +0000
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