I had a rare afternoon movie date with my 19-year old daughter, Chloe, last week.
It definitely wasn’t an Academy Award-winning production that I’d recommend to anyone, but I’m sure if there had been movie popcorn and beverage available it would have received at least a three-star rating.
We did actually laugh at one scene of smiling, fist-bumping college-age actors who seemed overjoyed with life. Did I mention it was an informational oral surgery video promoting the removal of wisdom teeth?
Yep, Chloe called a week ago whimpering, “Ma, I’m a 19-year-old college student — and I’m teething.”