Aaah... our first Chuck E Cheese visit. I think it is one of those outings that indoctrinate you into parenthood. Talk about overstimulation. Arnold never knew he was there - slept the whole time.We went with the Knauffs and Emma Claire and Addie could not have been happier, which in turn made me happy. Not a place I want to visit every weekend, but certainly worth tolerating the chaos for a couple of hours on a Saturday night.I especially love this photo of
the daddies feeding the tickets into the machine so their girls could cash in on two lovely plastic peace symbol necklaces. They came up a few tickets short of being able to afford two. Brad offered to pay the guy for the second one, but he gave it to us anyway.
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