Toy Story 3 fever has hit our home!
Over the weekend all four boys and I headed off to the cinemas for our 'special screening' of Toy Story 3. The boys, with their popcorn and lemonade, each received a toy pack consisting of miniature figurines from the movie and got to meet Woody and Buzz. Check out the pic: my friend thinks Woody is 'kinda cute'. What do you think?
The movie itself was fab.u.lous!!! The 3D wasn't great (I thought Shrek Forever After was much much better in 3D) but the story was incredible. I was in awe of how the writers manage to twist and turn the story at every corner. I totally believed that the toys were real. And, of course, I cried at the end. It's those stupid breastfeeding hormones again.
Most importantly though, the boys LOVED it. In fact, since seeing the movie my Big Man has taken a lot more care when playing with his toys. I've noticed that play has become more imaginative and a simple "Would Andy crash his toys like that" put a quick end to any rough play.
Most importantly though, the boys LOVED it. In fact, since seeing the movie my Big Man has taken a lot more care when playing with his toys. I've noticed that play has become more imaginative and a simple "Would Andy crash his toys like that" put a quick end to any rough play.
