Just got done watching Finding Nemo on TV. I hadn't seen it in years. The first time I watched it, I thought it was the most depressing movie I had ever seen. I mean, up until the last 5 minutes or so, I was contemplating self-harm. Thank goodness for happy endings. All I want for Christmas is my very own baby sea turtle.
I also caught the last few minutes of Shrek on TV. It must be animated movie night or something.