My mom’s never seen The Phantom of the Opera, nor did she know much about the story. Everyone who knows me knows that I have an unhealthy crush on Gerard Butler:
And so I was more than happy to borrow the film version from my sweet neighbor Sara Claire, and watch it with mama tonight.
At the end, we were both left wondering… Why didn’t she marry the poor Phantom and just look at his (very) good side? Problem solved.
Seeing the movie made me remember when Ben and I saw it on Broadway on our honeymoon in New York.
And I am SO excited that we’re going back for our anniversary in November. We booked the flight 2 days ago, so now it’s real. Yay!