If only I had come up with the concept of advertising and huge, big headed, SCARY looking rat as a symbol of "come and eat horrible pizza that costs your left arm and games that your kids love that give you tickets where you can get toys that cost us next to nothing." Man, I missed my opportunity.
Oh well. The kids could not have had more fun playing. Pappy (Dusty's dad) bought birthday hats and pizza and balloons and tokens. I think that Seth had more fun putting in the tokens than he did anything else. He wanted to play with the picture taking machine the whole time. Vanity, thy name is two year old.
Hannah had her 4 year check today. She's right around or above the 75 percentile in height and between the 50-75 in weight. That means she's very tall and thin. :)
OK, I can't focus enough to type anymore...I'll have to do this tomorrow. It was a long night last night waiting for travelers to be safely landed at their destination.
If you had come up with that concept would we still have been friends? :) lol
ReplyDeleteJennie, I had to laugh at your description of Chuck E. Cheese. I've been in there a few times and each time was pure horror for me. Noise, more noise, and then a little more noise yet. Pizza that tastes worse than a take-home-and-thaw one from the supermarket. And, as you noted, the kids absolutely love it. Parents and grandparents who take their kids there are heroes and should get medals for bravery.
ReplyDeleteChuck E. Cheese is genius. I only hope the person creating it was being ironic and not earnest. But man, does the horror nostalgia stick with you--Lisa G had her 17th birthday party there, and we all had a blast. :)
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