Turns out a 90 minute movie was juuuuuuuust right.
C4 learned how to say Chihuahua with the correct W sound, instead of yah sound ... and we'd promised to bring her to Beverly Hills Chihuahua when she could say it. And she can. She'd doing great. Saying water instead of yah-ter, where instead of yearh, winter instead of yinter. And so forth.
So, the movie was cute. Not spectacular, but nice for kids and not hideous for adults. Probably it would have been better for kids a bit older than ours; C4 had some moments when she was scared (when Chloé fell down a deep hole --or when Chloé jumped off a train-- I believe C4 jumped a foot into C39's arms). And Q2 was a bit leary of the whole experience at first -- the dark, the huge screen, the noise! But she watched about 3/5 of the movie before getting antsy, then another 1/5 before we had to leave. So, pretty good. I won't be taking Q2 back to the movies anytime soon, but C4 ... should be able to handle a G-rated movie!
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