Chuck-E-Cheese

Since Chuck-E-Cheese was one of the thoughts Saturday night I decided hey...3 more weeks til the Holidays with crazy schedules...let's get the little man out to have some fun (and wear him out so nap without Wub isn't so painful).

The sun was in Jack's eyes on the way there and we didn't have his glasses, so he suggested I lend him mine, which of course I did! He even at a few points put them on top his head like I do. Too cute!
Jack loved, loved the riding toys (except the horses...the whole animal stranger danger thing is still going on). This one took your picture but every time he rode it his head was turned. I also tried to get us in the sketch booth but again...never a good shot...well, one that could probably land me in jail because I was trying to get him to turn his head and it printed with my hand around his throat...looks like I'm strangling him.

"Mom and Dad...Can I take Chuck E home with us? But not the live one because he is scary."

"Alright Mr. Vet...I'll drive you to check on the puppy."

"But Mom...that little girl isn't a vet like me and Dr. Pet Vet...I should drive it one more time before she gets a turn."

"Give Mom the Cotton Candy! Give Mom the Cotton Candy! Sorry Mom...it landed on 5 tickets...I'll put that towards my prize."

"Did ya'll just see that little boy hit me in the face...Mom, why did you grab Dad's arm to stop him from reacting...that boy deserved a firm talking too."

"Wee!!!!"

"Bam-Got ya!"

"Chugga Chugga Choo-Choo. Look, I'm conducting this train...I'm a vet and an engineer."

"I would never hit Wub Duck but I'm so mad...take this rubber ducky...we better get lots of tickets for this."

"Dad...keep an eye on that Chuck E...he's talking and moving. Not so sure about this place after all!"

"OK..Watching him from a distance isn't that bad and he's pretty good at singing those Christmas songs."

"Dad-If ya'll weren't so cheap and stole Chick-Fil-A table toppers I wouldn't have seen the fruit picture on it, rejected the pizza, and insisted on you buying (or the nice lady donating) me a fruit bowl."

"Let's go fast Dad. Push the petal to the metal!"

"No matter how hard I throw it doesn't make it in the hole. I'm eyeing the purple comb at the prize counter so I'll just hand the balls to ya'll."
"And collect the tickets of course!"
"Um Mom...Are you sure this is age appropriate it? Riding this virtual roller coaster is making my fruit come back up."
"Mom pedal faster so I go up high! Why are you sing that Great Big Beautiful Tomorrow song every time I ride the helicopter?"
"Do we have enough tickets for my purple comb Dad? YES! And 2 sheets of stickers! Ya'll are the best. Next time though...skip the pizza and put more money towards tokens."