March of the Penguins
A. and I went to see March of the Penguins last night, watching the brave struggle of the little birds — the very cute little birds. They waddle, slide, swim, cavort.
They have a tough life, though, braving the storms, the cold, the leopard seals and the vengeful gulls. Today’s helpful hint: Never take a woman entering her third trimester to a movie where the babies get eaten.
