On Friday, we went to the drive-in to see Finding Nemo. It was good–not as good as say, Toy Story, but not bad. After all, how many times in one movie can you see fish threatened with being almost eaten?

Alyssa watched the entire movie until 11:00pm (and then stayed up past 1:00am to see Daddy Day Care–pretty amazing for her age). On the way home, Alyssa was quiet but alert. She seemed deep in thought. We asked her how she liked the movie. She remained silent, deep in reflection.

Several minutes later, she announced her sum and total reaction to Finding Nemo with all the thoughtful analysis of a five year old.

“You mean my wee-wee goes down into the ocean?!?”