The big screen

Today Mommy took me to the mommy matinee, and we saw Harry Potter. I've never met Harry before, but he is big...maybe as big as the house we live in. At the mommy matinee, they allow crying babies. I didn't cry though. I just talked. The really big people talked back to me. I said things like DA DA DA DA DA. They said things like "Get your broomstick, Harry." I have to find out where Harry got his broomstick. It lets him fly. Not like Mommy's broomstick. Her broomstick only cleans up Maverick's hair off the floor.

The Mommy matinee was fun. I talked to the big people the whole time, and showed them my stuffed bunny.