Even with it's meandering, I will admit, the last half
hour feels magical.
Not exact matches
I also
feel that «conflict of interest;» I would have been willing to do anything for that
magical perfect exclusive breastfeeding relationship, including go without sleep or adequate nutrition and turn into a raging hell - beast as a result, but it was such a relief to get five, then six, etc., now nine
hours of sleep at a time at night, probably due to the formula part of the combo feeding, that I don't know now whether I would change that if I could.
By the time it was all over, the
magical flying horse - slash - guardian angel
felt like the most comprehensible thing I'd seen in the past two
hours.
It also allows moments that would in any other film
feel wildly overdone, to work, like when Cinderella, undergoing her
magical dress makeover, seems to twirl around in a froth of glittery magic for half - an -
hour.