I attended a play a few weeks ago, advertised as a family Christmas play. The first half of the play was constantly interrupted by a two-year-old asking, "What's that?", over and over and over. After intermission, a lovely instrumental was playing and the elderly woman directly behind us kept chatting along with the ever present chorus of "What's that?" I finally turned around and said, 'Shhh." The woman finally stopped and dad carried, "What's that?" out the door. Thanks, dad, I got to enjoy the last 15 minutes and not have to hear, "What's that?" There were several sighs of relief as he exited.
Why any family would pay $25 for a ticket for a toddler, I have no idea. A babysitter for two hours, in our area, is easily covered by $25.