Dear How I Met Your Mother,
I really wish I didn’t have to write this letter, but after your season finale I felt I had to say something… Okay, I am beginning this all wrong. Let me try again-
Do you remember when we first met? What a wonderful and magical summer that was!
My wife and I discovered you during the end of your third season and over the summer we rented your two first seasons, watching them back to back and even a second time. We would talk about you all the time. You were recommended to friends.
We laughed at all your jokes, even the bad ones, we could not get enough of your company! You were an additional guest at our table; and while I quietly thought the first season was a little weak, I brushed it off since I enjoyed your visits so much. Continue reading
I am an entertainment parental snob. Which means, I am NOT about to just put anything on the TV to entertain my child like some parents do.
Yes, other parents I am silently judging you right now… OK, maybe not silently.
Oh, yes, there is a bar for me and children television, and I expect a show or movie to reach it; because, frankly, I want my kids to enter the world of the arts (books, movies, music, etc.) with an idea of what is aesthetically good and enriching, what is bad, and what is just generic noise. And, hopefully, in other words, I will have 12-year old kids someday who will consider books like Harry Potter over books like Twilight.
So even before my first child was born I had a list in my mind of starting points of what I was going to do my utmost to avoid; a partial list would include:
- The Wiggles, or any facsimile of it
- Anything related to princess and fairies
- All Dreamworks animation films (especially any film related to that horrendous green creation named Shrek)
- Power Rangers Continue reading