There is such a thing as too much Underdog
After watching Underdog (the movie) with Kevin for the 7th time 5 times in English and twice in Norwegian, I am about ready to do some serious hurt to that dog.
The movie is great, the first four times, but now I feel my head may explode or implode or simply combust.
I tell you this, the movie is better in English, hard to watch Jim Belushi speak out of sync with a stupid Norgie accent.
Kevin sits watching the movie with near the same focus as the first time, granted he now alternates between licking his knee, smacking his feet together, making a high pitched PIONNNGGG noises and jumping on me but still amazing concentration for a near 7 yearold.
Do not know where Kev gets his silly gene, certainly not from me, as I am renowned for my seriousness, my uptightitudeness as well as my prudishness.
