I have a hot date this weekend. I've been looking forward to this for a long, long time. I've shaved my legs. I've colored my gray. I've left instructions with my momma that she shouldn't wait up for us. And while The Dad is invited to tag along, he's not the object of my affections for this date.
That's right... I've got a date with three of my favorite people: Ron, Hermiony and, of course, Harry.
I saw the first Harry Potter when Daughter 1 was just weeks old. We left her with my sister and went to watch the movie. I had not read the
