Once upon a time my husband and my son watched Robin Hood Men in Tights at least five days in a row while I was at work. When my son asked me several times if I'd watch it with him (after he'd already watched it that day) I told him that I didn't really like that movie as much as he and daddy do. He assumed that boys must like Robin Hood Men in Tights but that girls do not.
If you can understand him, because he talks pretty fast like his mommy, he also is certain the he is going to get bigger and I'm going to get smaller (I actually hope that I do because I have some weight to lose but he's not aware of this little fact) and he mentions this fact. And once he's bigger and I'm smaller I can hide behind his back while he's watching Robin Hood, because he has quite perfected hiding behind my back when he doesn't like something.
He was talking all about it the other day so I got out the camcorder. Here you go: