There's a tradition around our house on Friday evenings...Friday Night Movie Night. Everyone in their jammies. Piles of blankets, pillows, and bean bag chairs. The alliances and under-the-table negotiations that go into the movie selection. But most importantly and without which movie night could not take place...air popped popcorn. I live in a house full of popcorn fanatics. I could not have been any slower at taking this picture in my family's opinion. Smelling popcorn and not being able to eat it is apparently considered cruel and unusual punishment around here.
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