Mama's Boy

Nicco watched The Lion King for the first time this morning. I glanced over at him when Mufasa died and he looked a little misty eyed, but it was hard to tell for sure whether or not he was actually crying. When it was over he said, "I liked The Lion King, but it made me feel kind of weird. It broke my heart."

I can't wait to read Charlotte's Web, Old Yeller, Where the Red Fern Grows, and The Yearling to him! Then again, considering I can hardly get through The Star Spangled Banner without choking up, I may have to wait and let him read those on his own.