I think the sequel holds up well. There are plenty of jokes that land for adults, and the kids were laughing through most of it. It’s definitely darker and a bit heavier, though—at least that was my daughter's take on it. She still loved it, though.
The songs are fine, but I still prefer the ones from the first movie. Probably just because they're more familiar to me.
I'll give credit where it's due; the animation is incredible. That ice palace sequence is stunning. As for the main anthem, it didn't quite stick with me as much as I expected.
I have no doubt we'll be watching this one on repeat, but my gut feeling is that the original still edges it out.
Well, I attended elementary school about twenty years ago. We had to master quite a bit for music class, and religious studies at our local church were actually pretty demanding. I don't recall much about art class.
We really had to nail music theory and reading notes. I once ended up with a 4.0 GPA for a single semester, which gave my parents quite a shock back then. They couldn't wrap their heads around it—how could someone get a 4.0 in music? But honestly, it was just another subject on the transcript.
I was one of those students who desperately needed to pass PE. I’ve always been clumsy; things like jump rope or even just basic coordination were never my forte.
I absolutely hated art class because creativity just isn't my thing. If my kid ends up being the same way and pulls a C in that subject, I'm perfectly fine with it. It feels like art, music, and PE are mostly there just to pad everyone's GPA so they can get an A. Honestly, these "elective" subjects should probably just be graded on participation rather than forcing a B or an A.
shadowcrane91, I’ve been following your updates since the start. I'm curious to hear what the teacher actually says today regarding why she received a C. From what I gathered, you're heading to the parent-teacher conference this afternoon.🙂
Emily Robinson66 said:You should probably just ask the doctor who wrote the referral where you need to go; their info is right there on the paperwork. From what I understand, it doesn't really matter who sends you for routine blood work. I usually head over to the Eastside Community Clinic because my primary care and OBGYN are both assigned there, so the referrals just route automatically.
My doctor is on vacation, so she’s out of the question. And the OBGYN who gave me the cardiology referral doesn't have a clue either—this was just for standard prenatal blood tests at a clinic. I even tried calling the number on the Blue Cross website, but the woman on the line told me she couldn't help because my file was transferred to a facility in rural Pennsylvania.🙂
So, who am I supposed to ask about getting basic blood work done now?!
Could you please let me know how things work at the Eastside Clinic? I'd love to know their hours so I don't waste a trip. It's a twenty-minute drive for me, and I'd rather not trek all the way to the Eastside station until I'm certain that's where I'm supposed to be.😢
EDIT: I finally got through to someone who could actually help. They said I can get the blood drawn at the clinic on Ivana Street, which is much closer to home than the Eastside one. Problem solved.🙂
My sister’s OBGYN wasn't quite sure what was going on with my symptoms, so she suggested I reach out to the specialist directly. I think she might be on vacation right now, which is why I'm turning to this group for advice instead. I'll try to get some answers tomorrow. I'm feeling pretty anxious to find out.
Which lab should I go to for bloodwork if my doctor is located at the clinic on Iveković Street?
The OB-GYN sent me for some tests, but since I just switched over to a new primary care physician, I have no clue which lab is linked to my file. Anyone know how this works? 🙂
Regarding my chest size—it’s a given that nobody notices the belly when they're that large. 🤣
By the time I give birth, I might actually look pregnant to strangers, haha!
Something else caught me off guard. My son can't stand it when I eat junk food—things like chips, overly processed snacks, or sweets. I fully expected to devour three tons of chocolate during this pregnancy, but it’s been the exact opposite. It's mostly fruit and vegetables. Which is great. But still surprising. He keeps an eye on me and my figure. 🙂
Haha, I suppose there's some truth to it. Maybe people just think I've put on a little weight. 🤣
Whatever. I don't really care if she was joking or not. I know she said it, and I know she wouldn't actually do it, but I honestly don't see the issue. You walk into a store when it's clearly busy, and suddenly that's such a massive scandal. Honestly, I found the whole thing hilarious, yet slightly pathetic at the same time. Nothing more, nothing less.
On a different note, regardless of whether my pregnancy is obvious or not—there's a priority lane for pregnant women and people with disabilities in Los Angeles. I noticed there was a standard line there, and it didn't look like any of them were actually pregnant (or maybe they're just hiding it, who knows?). It made me wonder if people use those lanes for other reasons too. Not that I'm saying pregnant women and people with disabilities shouldn't have priority here, but it felt like just another lane. Then again, you see people with full carts trying to squeeze into the ten-item express lane all the time. 🤔
Nothing about being pregnant actually irritates me. I enjoy just observing the world. While I already have that cute little pregnancy bump, I'll probably just look like I've gained weight to everyone else. Funny! One surprise, though: my chest size jumped up two sizes in just two days. I can only imagine what happens after the baby arrives. 😢
Lidl, Sunday, noon. You expect a crowd, right? Sure, they could open more registers, but they don't. My husband and I are just standing here in line, waiting. There’s this young couple behind us, and the woman won't stop complaining—just constant, high-pitched whining about how they really should have more cashiers open. She actually tells her partner, "I'll just pretend I'm pregnant so I can cut the line, haha." I just 🙄 . Then, a second register finally opens, and she lets out this huge "Finally!" before sprinting toward it with a look of pure triumph.
Bravo. You did it. You saved yourself exactly five minutes of waiting. On a Sunday. At midday. When you knew it would be busy. My husband and I are still stuck in this same line, and by the time we reach the front, it'll be five minutes later anyway. If I were feeling sick, I wouldn't have been there in the first place.
On the bright side, my stomach is quite visible, and I can see everyone pointedly looking away from it. Not that I need anyone to let me skip ahead, but it’s honestly pretty funny. 😁
To be honest, I’ve developed a bit of an aversion to elderly passengers on public transit lately. You can usually tell who actually needs a seat and who’s just looking for a confrontation—the ones who don't actually need help won't even give you a second glance. Those who insist on being difficult seem to ride just to pick fights. It's exhausting. I rarely take the subway, but whenever I do, if I have a legitimate reason to sit, I still feel that nagging discomfort of someone judging me. Not anymore. If anyone tries to lecture me about it now, they’ll get a piece of my mind.
I’ve also noticed people glancing at my midsection when I’m at the grocery store. To be clear, if I’m out shopping, I’m doing fine and certainly don't need any special treatment, but I find myself wondering who might actually step aside for me. It's become a sort of minor social experiment. 🙂
Another one with a personality you all seem to adore! I’m also part of the 👋 due date crew!
It's a bit irritating, honestly. I feel like I've turned into one giant chest because of how much they've grown—if this is what it's like now, I can only imagine how things look after the baby arrives. I feel like an elephant.
Interesting. I find the people you're describing quite curious. To be honest, I’ve never encountered comments like that. No one tries to lecture me. No one talks nonsense. And certainly, no one threatens me with anything regarding my family.
The absolute peak of stupidity I encounter is just strangers asking, "What are you going to do with Bella once the baby arrives?" That's it.
Perhaps there aren't any condescending remarks because they know I'd shut them down instantly if they tried. Who knows. 🤔
Does it matter whether I visit the Social Security office in Samobor or downtown in the city?
My permanent address is in Samobor, but I'm currently staying in the city. I need to bring some paperwork to a new doctor here—specifically an official verification from the local Social Security office—and then head back to Samobor to pick up my medical files from my old physician. I was thinking about calling the office, but if anyone here knows, can I just handle this at the Samobor branch, or is it safer to deal with the city office directly?
I don't give those kinds of nonsense even half a damn.
People always act like they're experts on everything in life, constantly trying to push their views on you. I listen to it all, mostly because watching everyone play genius is fascinating. You have someone whose kid was born, and two months later they’re already a specialist—telling you which hospital to use, how to handle labor, how to feed the baby... I just listen and filter. Out of a hundred stupid things you hear, you might find one smart one. 😬
Why bother? Just do your own thing. Let the "intellectuals" keep being smart. As they say: everyone is entitled to their opinion. 🥳
I have a bit of a silly question, but I’m genuinely curious so I figured I'd ask. I’ve been doing all sorts of prenatal research lately. Right now, I’m stuck with an old insurance card because my new one hasn't arrived yet, even though I've officially changed my last name. When I show up at the hospital, what should I do? Should I try to fold this printout—which is actually two sheets since it was printed from a computer, not a handy little card you can just tuck away—should I use my old card, or just use the supplemental insurance showing the new name? I have a feeling if I show up with the supplemental info, they might give me some dirty looks. 😬
Nausea. People love to offer their unsolicited advice, but this is unbearable. I haven't thrown up since elementary school, yet yesterday I was sick three times just from exhaustion. It’s brutal. I am genuinely hoping things stabilize in the second trimester because I can't deal with this. 😢
The only thing keeping me going is thinking about how great the little one is doing—safe, comfortable, and having everything they need. I can't wait to find out the gender so they aren't just "the baby" anymore, but actually have a name. 😍
Sarah Morris57 said:Even if it’s been over a year since your last update, if you've been seeing that same doctor for a long time, I don't think you really need to bother with extra certifications.
placidorca24 said:You just need to find a general practitioner who’s actually accepting new patients under the insurance plan.
Hi there. We moved from the suburbs into downtown Chicago, and we’re trying to transfer our doctor here. My gynecologist wants me to get some tests done, but since my primary care physician is still back in the old town, I have to travel all the way back there. I read that changing doctors is allowed if you have a new address OR if you’ll be away from your permanent residence for more than three months. For the second option, what’s actually required? Do I just show up and say so, or do I need some kind of proof of residency? Thanks. 🙂