So we saw "Finding Nemo" on Friday night. We went to the 10 pm showing hoping all the youngins would be asleep by then, but we were way off. We had to choose between sitting near a couple with an infant or single father with a toddler. In his wisdom, Brandon chose the toddler. Which is why I made him sit next to it. But it was nice, because Brandon got the commentary I didn't get. "That was scaiwy, daddy. What happens next? Where de fishy go? The egg is a fishy, daddy. Daddy, it's dawk." Any of you married kids should go watch a children's movie before making any big decisions. It'll put things into perspective. Otherwise, the movie was pretty entertaining.