I hate Chuck E. Cheese, but Nathan loves it. It's one of the grossest places I can think of, but Nathan asked to go there (thanks to advertising), so I took him. We didn't eat there, I just let him play games. He had a lot of fun and didn't want to leave
Trying to keep Chuck E. Cheese germs off Baby Sister.
When he finally agreed to leave, we walked to the door to find our car blocked in by their delivery truck. I asked the manager how much longer and he told me 10 more minutes. So, I told Nathan he could go play for 10 more minutes. After 20 minutes passed, the manager came back to me with a card for a free large pizza, drinks and 50 tokens for holding us there against my will. Not against Nathan's will. I felt bad having that offer and not using it, knowing how much Nathan loves Chuck E. Cheese, so we went back the next week and took Paw-Paw and Lady. Misery loves company.
He won enough tickets for a sucker and a bendy straw.
Megan's right...we were grossed out. We washed our clothes and bathed when we got home from Chuck E. Cheese.
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad we've been able to escape the Chuck E. Cheese thing. We're keeping our fingers crossed, since it won't be long until our kids are too old for it anyway! Of course, we're very familiar with some seedy McDonald's playplaces...
ReplyDeleteAh, Chuck E Cheese it's been too long! But, after reading this blog, I get the feeling that the magic will be lost the next time I go back... oh well, good bye Chuck E!
ReplyDeleteAunt Lexi