Come What May

There's a new Blue Cross commercial that is so sappy, I love it. The Husband even knows now to pause on it while channel surfing so I can sing along. A lone singer expresses post Katrina feelings as images of locals rebuilding the city flash on the screen. It makes me tear up every time even though I know it's ridiculous.

This is our love; this is our life;
This is our home; Louisiana.
This is our day; come what may;
This is our home.

Addy saw her first movie yesterday which was the new Harry Potter. Fortunately the theater was mostly empty and the best thing about movie theaters is that you can whip out your boob and no one will notice. Of course this is something that most people figure out in high school but I always watched the movies I paid to see. Addy startled at the loud noises in the beginning but then snoozed for a while. We then tried to press our luck and have a fancy dinner out for The Husband's birthday and it went well until some lady leaned over a sleeping Addy and expressed loudly how good she was. Thanks lady. Fortunately we were just starting on desert so most of the meal was eaten without incident.