This weekend was slightly unusual in that I somehow ended up going to the mall Friday, Saturday and Sunday. Granted, Saturday it was to go to AMC and see Nacho Libre, but still…
Friday we went shoe shopping for me, ate at El Chico, and went ahead and bought 10pm Superman Returns tickets for June 27. The movie is officially being released June 28. Fortunately for me, there’s an early showing available to the public at 10pm June 27. I got an early birthday gift from my mom that included a gift card to AMC, so I went ahead and picked up two tickets.
Saturday, I went with Brent Fuchs and his former roomie Tom to see Nacho Libre. It was hilarious. Moments that were funny in the trailer somehow managed to be even funnier in context. I highly recommend the movie. Especially take note of the scene with the surprise baptism. My favorite quote went something like “The brothers here think I don’t know about the Gospels and all that crap, but I do.”
Sunday saw us returning the shoes I bought on Friday. They were Air Nikes, and unfortunately, one of the soles ended up having a flat. Which was a huge bummer, because they were on clearance and I really liked them. We looked around at the other stores while we were there, and I couldn’t find any others that I liked.
In an unusual move, we (I) decided not to bring the stroller in, but to let Josh walk. I was also letting him ride on the escalators, which he loved. I had been holding his hand, but let him get on once without holding my hand. Big mistake, as we had a wipeout. And it was an up escalator, so he just kept falling and falling until the guy who got on after us picked him up and handed him to us. (Note: There was probably some sort of time distortion field that made it seem much longer for me than it actually lasted.)
Mostly Josh was just scared, although it turns out he did scratch his back on the edge of one of the steps (see picture below). He was crying after we got to the top. I got him partially calmed down, then informed Leann that we were going to get back down and up the escalators right away, to make sure he wasn’t scared of them. The tactic worked, and he still loved it every time we got on. I just made sure to hold his hand every other time.
Oh, one more thing. If you’re interested enough (or bored enough) that you’re still reading this, you’ll be interested (or bored) enough to enjoy hearing that Josh pottied in the toilet for the second time tonight.