Saturday was also Mommy's birthday. She tells me birthdays are no longer any fun after you turn 21. I'll take her word for it. Somehow everyone got the idea in their heads that it would be super fun to go to Chuck E. Cheese's to celebrate. Why? Why not we say?! The closest one to Grandpa and Pearl's house was in Chesapeake. All we can say is OH MY LANTA! It was packed OF COURSE first of all. Second... we almost founds ourselves in the middle of a nice little race riot. Someone accused someone of something else, there were f-bombs flying left and right... it was rather frightening. What did we do? We all ran for cover back at the table! People were losing their kids and then asked to identify them... but couldn't???? There were women with bright yellow hair... imagine if you will a yellow highlighter. All in all it was quite a magical experience. While Uncle Aaron, Liz, and Uncle Stephen played games and won me tons of tickets (which we later turned in for giant cockroaches), Mommy and Daddy took me to the toddler section where I enjoyed myself away from all the chaos.
Daddy later took me to play some ski-ball. Can you say EXCITEMENT?!
After all the craziness that is Chuck E. Cheese, we went back to Grandpa and Pearl's for some cake.
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