We all accompanied my little sister Chrissy to see the Harry Potter movie tonight.

But, per Chrissy's wishes, we went all out. Mom had purchased thick-rimmed glasses, wands, and lightning bolt tatoos for all of us. People were staring at us as we entered Towson's historic 900-seat Senator Theatre.

I guess this made up for my extremely lame high school experience, during which I never did any crazy stuff like dressing up for movies. In fact, the only other comparable experience I can think of was Crotchety Day, when Jenn and Adam and I dressed up like old people during freshman orientation last year and yelled at the freshmen to get the hell off our lawn.

So it was kind of like that, except this time around we had an 8-year-old around, and we could say it was her idea.

Maybe if you're lucky, I'll post pictures once they're developed.