I'm a Grown woman for cripes sake!

My son is watching Bambi. Where am I? I'm hiding in my room. I can't watch Bambi, it makes me cry. Not just cry a little, but cry as in, "Jeez, somebody get that woman a Kleenex!"

Everytime it comes to the scene where they shoot Bambi's mom? Yeah...I lose it.

You would think that by the age of 36 a cartoon wouldn't effect me so strongly, huh?