This morning I took the kids to the movies. 10 am show of The Nut Job (older movie) tickets are $1.
Kids and I go in one side of the aisle there is a single woman sitting in the last seat on the other end. We start to get settled when another woman and her kids meet the first woman. I make sure they aren't expecting more and that they have plenty of seats. There is a seat between her party and us. She's already giving me the stink eye but agrees they don't need us to shift down.
I turn to M2 to open her twizzlers and hear "You shouldn't eat popcorn off the floor. OH MY GOD DO YOU KNOW YOUR SON IS EATING POPCORN OFF THE FLOOR?!" I thought that was the biggest stink eye until I responded, "it's not the worst thing he's done."
During the movie Max belches and says excuse me. More stink eye.
Then Max gets his foot stuck in the seat. I crawled over to get it out and he wasn't even being loud or crying. This actually brought out a huge huff and "Some people shouldn't leave the house."
Good thing I'm home with my hooligans now.