I am a total Annie fanatic. If there is one movie from my childhood that had me near obsessed it was Annie. I can't even begin to count how many times I saw that movie, sang along to every song, and sobbed and celebrated with the little red head.
My kids have already been tarnished by the updated version. Now, don't get me wrong, I was pleasantly surprised with the re-make, because, If I'm being honest, I did cring at the thought of my beloved Annie being ruined. However, I just couldn't take that my girls thought that the "brown haired Annie" {as they like to call her} was the real deal.
The pop music, trendy clothes, and millennial version was darling and all, BUT...the real Annie has red hair, grew up in the 1930s and lives in an orphanage for Gosh Sake. I couldn't go on with my girls having this all wrong any longer.
So as soon as I heard Annie was coming to town you better believe I hit ticketmaster faster than you can say Daddy Warbucks. I found the girls the most darling red dresses and counted down the months, weeks, and days, until my ORIGINAL red headed orphan arrived to town.
We were joined by another mommy daughter duo which made the day even more fabulous. We had a delish lunch before the show and walked to the theatre on a terribly cloudy day. I find that noteworthy because when we exited the sun was brightly shining...we all got a kick out of that. Good Ol' Annie...the sun will come out tomorrow.
We took our seats at the beautiful Fox theatre and enjoyed an amazing broadway version of the show. All three of us girls were mesmerized and tickled by every song, dance, costume change, and scene. Shew...I can finally breathe a sigh of relief....my girls LOVED the real Annie. And I adored sharing it with them.
We are now the proud owners of the original soundtrack, which is on repeat in the car! Who knew my girls would not only fall in love with the "red headed Annie", but also her 1930s music {sans any bubblegum pop}?
I am a happy Mommy. The classics always win out.






















