J's been working hard moving things all weekend, and he's had to listen to his friends give him grief about not seeing Batman yet. As a reward for his hard work, and in order to avoid the pouting that would later ensue if he didn't get to go, I took him to see it. My parents watched the girls. I'm not sure what they did to the girls, but they girls were so tired. Cadence fell asleep on the ride home.
We ordered our tickets early, and J insisted we get there an hour early. As embarrassing as it was, I'm glad we did. There was already a line.
The movie was great - go see it.