Today is Thursday and i just read that the Scream trilogy has yet another sequel: Scream 4. Oh joy. I’m still scared shitless of the 3 first ones.

There is something about that kind of fear mixed with the element of surprise, knives and on heck of a scary voice (well done Roger Jackson…and hey..stop smoking..now) that freaks me out completely.Tons has been written about how these type of violent movies (or games) influence our young ones.

With risk of pissing people all over the place off…I still think I don’t want to take the risk with my son. Maaaaaybe he wont be damaged by all these violent influences….maaaaaybe he will. Not the kind of odds I want to give my son. I think ill let him grow up first…before I submit his very impressionable brain to stabbing loonies in masks.I think ill let him be a kid first. And I definitely think ill let him have his first nightmares made up around real stuff like being late for school or standing in front of his classmates in his birthday suit….not bleeding, scared children. But hey…that’s just me.

WeeMan turns 2 next week. Kinda cool how he is 2 years older and I haven’t aged a day since he was born. Odd huh?My mum is coming over to celebrate together with us and Wallstones parents and brother + family. Trés nice.This little man is so cute I just knoooow we are heading for disaster in his teens. He is starting to make out proper sentences and that is mind-blowing! Remember that little cute boob-hugging dude that didn’t say much about anything about 24 months ago? LONG gone. He talks about everything….all the time. I can hear a bunch of you out there proclaiming “-Serves you right!” Yeah yeah..i know. Destiny gets you..every time. I have a headache to nurse and coffee to drink.

Until later.