I loooooved Les Mis. Went to see it after Christmas with my BFF from high school--the girl who's sung all the songs with me for the last [I'm not going to say how many] years. It was wonderful! We were such dorks--but we stopped short of embarrassing ourselves in front of a packed audience. We didn't even sing... that loud.
My mom offered to babysit on Saturday and now my husband is going to go see it with me. I'm hoping he doesn't roll his eyes too much (he's usually really good about "chick flicks" and doesn't tease me!). But it's so hard not to think of Wolverine during some of those songs. I bet he'll be giggling a little...
::squee:: Les Mis!
