Passing it on

Seems I have passed on a few things to Devin. I was in the kitchen working on dishes tonight when she came in with tears streaming down both cheeks, a honest-to-goodness frown and her lower lip sticking out. My poor girl was heartbroken. Now mind you, this was not a whine, or a tantrum, or even a hurt cry. This was pure broken heartedness.

What was she heartbroken about you ask? The answer is simple: Penny was stuck in the fire and Bolt was trying to rescue her. If you haven't seen this movie then you probably don't know what I am talking about. Bolt happens to be one of Devin's favorite movies that she watches over, and over, and yes, over again. Every time we get to the end, the tears start and she needs a hug and someone to watch the last 10 minutes with her. Don't worry...Bolt saves the day of course and by the time Rhino is watching Penny being abducted by aliens my girl is all smiles again.

I say I am passing it on since I am the same way. I cry during movies all the time. It doesn't matter if I've seen it once or 150 times...I still cry. I'm so happy I passed it on.