We just spent our half a snow day watching The Wizard Voz. Twice. In a row.
Yes, of course, I mean the The Wizard of Oz, but Zoë insists it is "Voz" and who am I to argue?
Isn't it interesting how young kids aren't sure the movie will turn out the same way it did last time? Maybe this time the Wicked Witch won't get melted and Dorothy won't get back to Kansas. Repeated viewings are necessary just to be sure. I guess that explains how I could stand to watch repeats of The Brady Bunch night after night when I was a kid. We didn't have a DVD player or even a VCR back then.