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May 2, 2009

Smarty pants on the prowl

She always does these kinds of things. She utters a word or MORE, to clear something up, to disagree with me, to explain what she knows versus what I know. In my past blogs, esp in facebook notes I have somehow painted a picture of how my little lovebug amuses me every single day. And she's just 6! Oh god, when she gets to her teens, i hope it's still amusing. Or i might just ground her for "talking back" at mom. Ha! I win!

Yesterday night was another "quotable" incident. We were plopped on our sofa, doing the lazy tv watching bit on a holiday (it was fun!) while we chat ourselves (on the side) forever :) 


Then we catch Spiderman 3 on HBO. She was excited and so am I! We love Spidey! I get a hearty laugh over Jameson. The effects are great. Sandman is a sad character and so is Harry dying in the end. (ok this is not a review, i should remind myself haha) 

Anyways, as Harry was dying after an action-spasmed moment with Sandman and Venom. When he heaved his last breath, with MJ and Spidey in tears. I was filled with true emotion and said, "Oh god he died??" (I have this habit of forgetting details in action movies i've already watched) Nina faces me, with a rational tone just like a teacher lecturing her students, she says, "No, mom. He sacrificed his life to save the people and to save the city from evil." Woah, i was shocked. Laughed my head afterwards. 

Nice rephrasing babe. I forgot, yes heroes do sacrifice their lives for the good of many. Thanks for the reminder and a good wake-up call from my emotional shock stupor.

More smarty pants episodes to come....