Things are winding down here, and the White Christmas comments earlier in the week reminded me:
Discuss your favorite holiday movies. Clearly, White Christmas is wonderful.
DH and I somehow got in the habit of watching Love, Actually. Sometimes while assembling stuff and stuffing stockings on Christmas Eve. My mom really wanted to see it way-back-when, and I was skeptical, but we went. Somehow, DH and I started watching it.
Also, I bought Home Alone off Amazon Video last weekend. So many of my childhood favorites have not aged well. (Ghostbusters, I'm looking at you.) But I still love Home Alone. It turns out Wooz had seen part of it at a friend's, but she had never seen the beginning. (As far as she was concerned, it was just a kid beating the crap out of two burglars, and that was good enough.)
Also, as a former Chicagoan, I was like "Look! On the floor! It's a Marshall Field's bag!" I am unmoved when Kevin and his parents are reunited, but that bag gets me every time. Airport Express, the United terminal at O'Hare--I'm sorry, I need a moment.
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