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Juno

Shhh, don't tell! The mommies skipped bible study last night and camped out in the dark silence of the movie theater instead. It was GLORIOUS. We felt like high fiving our freedom and ingenuity, and laughed ourselves silly at "Juno." Grab a girlfriend and go; it's the must see film of the season. Good thing, since it is probably the only non-animated film I'll see this season. (Although I can heartily recommend "Hairspray" on DVD for tons of fun energy and risque jokes that will go right over your little pitcher's head. I can also steer you away from "Mistress of the Spices." Not even looking at Dylan McDermott for 84 minutes could save this stinker.)

I'm still laughing at the teaser for "Juno":

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