Dad’s spots, 6 weeks and 11 weeks, movie Noah review

March 22, 2014, 11 weeks. It’s spring now.

11 weeks, increased sleep. My wife usually went to bed around 12 o’clock, but now she goes to bed at 10.

Thanks to that, I can go to bed very comfortably and early. On Friday night, around 9:30, I read a prenatal fairy tale and fell asleep very easily, and on Saturday morning I woke up early at 8:30.

Because of my wife, who always makes breakfast without fail, I don’t eat breakfast on weekends.

Bean sprouts are a family favorite.

Today, for breakfast, I ate brown rice and bean sprouts, which are rich in vitamin B.

I went to the movie theater without thinking at all to watch Noah for breakfast, and I was looking forward to seeing Russell Crowe and Emma Watson after a long time. Honestly, I wasn’t expecting much from the story.

The disconnected, interesting scene when Noah, convinced that there is no place for humans, boards the ark, and along the way Ila, who thinks she is infertile, is part of the film’s climax. If she gives birth to a boy, he will be the last one in line; if it is a girl, she will be declared dead at birth.

In the end, I kissed the baby’s forehead and cried too. Noah, who wanted to carry out God’s command, eventually could not act and chose to love his children.

The struggle to kill Noah and protect Ira is heartbreaking. There are a few people who try to protect, but cannot.

After the movie ended, I went to my in-laws’ house for a short while to watch TV.