Today the boys went to a gun show, tomorrow they are going to a car show. In order to counter the testosterone load the girls and I started the day at ice skating lessons and then went to see the Hannah Montana Concert Movie in 3-D. There were a few times when I thought the 3-D was going to make me vomit. Boobah apparently had similar sensations because she asked a couple of times if she could take them off. At one point I glanced over and she was reaching out, trying to touch the hands that looked like they were right in front of her. It was so precious, I found myself taking a mental snapshot to call up later. After the obligatory movie bathroom trip (at least I wasn't missing any plot here) she decided to spend the rest of the movie dancing in front of her seat in her too small shirt, pink cowboy boots and nasty 3-D glasses (think Army issue frames). Again, too cute! She is growing up way too fast.
The movie was okay, the girls certainly enjoyed it. I just kept thinking about the boatloads of money Disney is making off her and hope that she is getting her fair share! I also thanked my lucky stars more than once that I was not at the concert to listen to the actual shrieking in person because the low level, constant shriek on the screen was more than enough!