I am nervously excited about watching it with the kids this weekend. You see, the name of this blog is derived from this movie. On rare occasions, when my precious teenaged angels have been known to drive me absolutely bonkers, I may possibly have occasionally gone a just teeny-tiny bit Joan Crawford on them. Occasionally. A teensy-tiny bit. Really, more of an impression.
*sigh*
Anyway, I am hoping that the kids will watch this movie and say, "But Mom, you're nothing like that!" That would be good. That would make me happy.
But.
If they should say something along the lines of, "Oh, yeah. I see why you called the blog that now. That makes sense" I shall cry. I shall be sad.
And then I will tell them....
