Chuck E Cheese's

Our weekend at Steph's marked a first for us...it was Jack's first trip to Chuck E. Cheese's. I was so excited to take Jack here and have fun...but it was a complete mess. After trying to force Jack to eat and taking him outside for a time out 18 million times I learned several important things:

1) Never go to Chuck E Cheese's on a Saturday night

2) Never go to Chuck E Cheese's on said night and try to eat

3) Never go to Chuck E Cheese's when the kids outnumber the adults

4) Never go to Chuck E Cheese's and sit next to a train with a train addict

It will be a while before Jack and I go to Chuck E Cheese's again.

The only bit of pizza I could get him to eat. And as you can see...his face is all red and puffy from crying. We'd just come back in from one of the many time outs he got for crying and trying to climb over the booth seat to get to "the train".

Steph's angels sitting patiently

I finally caved and let him ride the train

He's got his arm around Chuck E...probably just told him what a mean, horrible mom he's got...

A small smile while riding the fire truck...his face is still all red and splotchy from crying