Where I'm not a fan of how we are different would be when I say he's too young to watch this movie:
And my dear husband puts it in for him while I was gone to meet a friend for lunch. Maybe the "fun" moments of this movie overcrowded his memory.
Luckily for us, Liam wasn't scared of The Wizard of Oz. He actually enjoys telling me that I was wrong and that he wasn't scared of the Wicked Witch or the flying monkeys. He thought it was funny. He really likes to remind me that he and Daddy watched it while I was gone. Like I'm not as fun as Dad just because I didn't want him to watch a movie about a girl who's home gets sucked up in a tornado and flies away to a different world. Where she's all alone and a crazy green witch wants to kill her to get her sisters shoes back. And flying monkeys try to capture her and her little dog too. At age 3 I thought it was a bit mature for our child.
Yep, I guess I'm the parent who's no fun. I'll wear the badge proudly.

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