Jack and I went to the movies today. The Alamo Drafthouse is a dinner theater that has "Baby Day" on Tuesdays, allowing screaming infants to accompany moms to a relaxing film without the threat of being escorted out of the theater. We (jointly) decided to see "The Break Up" with Jen and Vince. Not wanting to be seen at a chic flic, however, Jack wore his camouflage. I had the pepperoni pizza; Jack had the Alimentum.
Personally, I found the movie very entertaining. As you can see from the photos, Jack was skeptical at first, but passed out with a sly grin on his face after we got home. He even decided to ditch his Team Jolie onesie for a Team Aniston onesie. The humanitarianism originally had him hooked, but the competition with Shiloh has become too intense.
