A scary movie

For Christmas E and K received tickets to a comedy show.  Clay and Caitlyn checked with them before buying the gift, but somehow the event wasn't on the calendar or at the front of E's mind so when the week of the show arrived she had not arranged for a babysitter.  Although our dinner and games group was set for that night, I volunteered to watch the children, figuring they would be in bed most of the time.  And I got off work early that afternoon since I would be returning after supper.  While it's true ec was put to bed before they left about 6, Friday night is movie night for es.  So soon we put "Frozen" in the DVD player and sat on the couch together to watch.  She laughed a lot, but other times she said, "This is a scary movie," and cuddled close.  "Save me, Grandma," she said, and I did.  She went to bed about 8:40, and I watched one episode of "Shetland" on Netflix.  During the second episode, Randy arrived; one of our group members dropped him off on the way to drop off someone else.  Soon ec woke up, and as I was deciding whether I should give him a bottle his parents arrived home.  EK really enjoyed their show.  Randy and I drove home together a little past eleven.