I like that movie more than I thought I would, considering my full-on loathing of La Witherspoon. She annoys the everloving crap out of me, but even I am forced to admit that she kicked ass as June Carter. I am a sucker for country music biographies, though; I own both Coal Miner's Daughter and Sweet Dreams, and should probably pick up Walk the Line after Christmas. Adam likes it, too; much like Leah at that age, he enjoys being walked around and being bounced to Johnny Cash songs. Of course, being only ten or eleven days old, he probably cares not one whit that it's Johnny Cash and just enjoys the jostling, but you can never start them too young on the Man in Black, can you?

And now, he is fussing again, and thew movie is over and Pride and Prejudice is on instead, and I don't think anyone will sleep till three. Right then. Going now.