I’ve got a bit of a confession to make.
You know how parents up and down the country are moaning because their children are asking to watch Disney’s Frozen film over and over again?
Well I’m moaning because Boo would still rather watch Peppa Pig.
Now don’t get me wrong, I also love a bit of Peppa but really? In comparison to the lovely Elsa and Anna?
I have had Frozen on whilst cooking meals, getting dressed-even snuggled up on the sofa on a rainy afternoon but I still get the little oinks from Boo and a remote control brandished in my face in a manner that would, quite frankly, show up even a double-crossing love cheat like Prince Hans Westerguard of the Southern Isles (I know, I know, I need help).
The only amusement Boo gets from
the most amazing film I’ve ever seen the latest Disney classic is laughing when I sing Let it Go at full pelt while swirling around like a Disney Princess.
Thankfully she is still at an age when she thinks Mummy’s voice is better than anyones. I am aware this won’t last so I am milking my one-woman show for as long as I can.
I won’t give up.
I am determined that Boo will inherit my love of Disney and I will go to extreme lenghts to achieve this.
I wonder if playing Let it Go subliminally would be classed as child cruelty….
Let the storm rage on….