Chuck E Cheese pictures
Carlie's certified Cheerleader

Carlie has been asking if we can go to Chuck E Cheeses for a while now. This is my idea of torture! All the germs, all the wild kids, all the crappy food! Finally I caved in, I decided I could suck it up, take a few vallium and survive one afternoon at the giant germ infested rat resturant. I told Carlie we had to eat first before we touch ANYTHING! Well, about 10 minutes into the wait I said let's go play. I had a feeling speedy service isn't the top priority here. We went and played, and played, and played. I really enjoyed myself! I found I didn't want to stop to eat. We had a blast. One of Carlie's favorite games was skee ball. She'd cheer if the ball made it all the way up the ramp, and stayed in her own machine. I'd highly recomend Chuck E Cheese for any grown up who still likes to be a kid sometimes.
PS- My feet did stick to the floor the whole time. I got a pretty good thigh workout trying to release the suction between my shoes and the floor every step I took. My hands are raw from scrubbing them every time I touched anything, and I'm pretty sure I've made my daughter into a germaphobe. I'm expexting food poisoning to set in later tonight from the salad bar, bucket is by the bed. Other than that I think I'm all good!








Princess Carlie


What diet coke?????










Carlie told me she wants to be a ballet dancer. So, we're taking a break from gymnastics to find a ballet studio for her to join. She's such a character! The last picture is Alex and Carlie playing with the NEW hose! They play with that thing for hours! Why do we buy all the cool toys? A box, a hose, a bag, some dirt and worms. Good entertainment for hours! I remember when i was a kid playing with black widow egg sacks. We'd find them in the rock piles and in the basement. We'd spray hairspray on them and light them on fire. We could do it all day. I don't remember very many toys I had though. I also remember pulling weeds up out of the ground and twirling them around our heads- these were our weapons against the evil neighbor boys- I still remember their names. Chris Anderson and something Peterson. We had forts dug into the hillsides, armed guards (armed with the killer weed torpedos) and we were constantly trying to steel each others turf, or fort. Ahhhhh, those were the days!





























They brought a little pony to brush and decorate
Face Painting
The princess and the princess pony!