My son caught some sort of stomach bug by either digesting poorly cooked food or swallowing unbalanced pool water. So, we decided to play it low-key and mellow, and delighted ourselves with TOY STORY 3. What a joy! I laughed through the entire show as I consumed (and shared!) a large tub of popcorn, Reese’s pieces, and a drink. I couldn’t help but close my eyes in the ending scene when the crew almost met their dismal end, and tears streamed down my face as Andy and his mother embrace before he heads off to college. I imagined my 4 year old son doing the same in 14 years. Argghhh...
