Earlier this year, back when I was still pregnant with Jack, I was resting on the couch watching a movie. I had set my DVR to record P.S. I Love You and I had been looking forward to watching it all day. Big mistake. I cried through nearly the entire movie. I don't know if it was my hormones or what. I cried. Hysterically. Jonas thought it was funny and he also thought that there was something wrong with me. I've been afraid to watch it ever since.
If it's a sappy movie that I've seen, it probably made me cry. Even if it was just a sappy moment in the movie, I probably cried. I bring tissue if there's even the remote possibility of tears falling. I cried during the third Lord of the Rings film. I've cried at every movie based on a book by Nicolas Sparks. I cried like a baby last week when we watched Toy Story 3. I cried at Despicable Me. I will probably cry at the last Harry Potter film.
Television shows makes me cry too. Previews to next week's episode get me choked up sometimes. I'm a sap. Proud of it. I cry. Movies, TV shows and even some commercials have caused the shedding of tears. So, there you have it, something that makes me cry.