Last night S requested we watch Fiddler on the Roof.
His parents got him that movie & a dvd player for his birthday.
It's funny, we haven't watched movies in about 7 months, when our vcr broke. The tv has been under a blanket in the second bedroom closet.
We went through great production, rolling the tv cart out into the living room, setting up the new dvd player, settling down with cups of tea and big orange cat, dogs on the rug in front of us, blankets curled around us.
We made it about halfway through the movie & both of us had dozed off already.
It's not that the movie is boring; quite the contrary. It was funny and interesting and beautifully filmed.
Guess we were tired.