Where a Kid Can Be a Kid

Last night Justin took me on a date to Chuck E. Cheese's. It was pretty exciting. After eating a whole bunch of pizza and drinking soda out of kid-sized cups we headed over to the games. Did some ski ball, knocked over some clowns, raced frogs, flipped coins at dinosaurs. Afterwards we counted up our valuable tickets and headed for the prize desk. It took a lot of deliberation, but we finally left with me wearing a purple bracelet that resembles a Koosh ball and Justin with a magnetic Chuck E. Cheese pin that lights up. The date concluded most appropriately with ice cream sundaes at Friendly's.