Crem - I love Despicable Me, and we are counting the days until the sequel comes out.
Wilbur - re sticky toddler hugs - I still get plenty from my grunting teen DS. When he's not being a moody git, that is. He has gone to a mates for a sleepover this evening, and quite frankly I was glad to see the back of him; he had a total meltdown because I asked him to empty the dishwasher before we left, with much ranting and slamming of doors, then promptly fell asleep in the car. Clearly still catching up after his school trip.
He's not playing in the football tournament tomorrow, on account of his slightly bruised toe
but DH has committed to an hour on the BBQ, so they have to go anyway. 
Meanwhile, DSis is rocking up at 9am tomorrow to drive us to Aunt's party, and I haven't a clue what to wear. I spent three hours wandering around Epsom this afternoon, and couldn't find one solitary thing to buy. Dismal.
DH is getting a pack of profiteroles for Father's Day.