Eldest daughter surprised me with a trip to see Mean Girls at the cinema as part of it's 20th anniversary re-release. I was 19 when it was originally released and she was 5 months off being born. It's a film we've watched many times together so it was lovely to be asked and to experience it together on the big screen.
I'd genuinely put this in my top 10 favourite films, it's just infinitely quotable, really well written and still very funny. There were plenty of points where I was stifling laughter, simply because it's a line me and my wife have repeated a hundred times at each other over the years. There were maybe a dozen points where me and my daughter were mouthing lines at each other as they happened. It's a shame the screening wasn't more packed as it was way too quite in there. Out of the ten people in the cinema, three of them were young lads, 18 or 19 years old, who had blatantly been dragged along by their girlfriends and clearly hadn't seen it before, highlighted by the fact that when Regina gets hit by the bus, two of them screamed.