Grandee and I took the boys to Chuck E Cheese to use up a bunch of tokens I had left over from a birthday party three years ago. At that point, the boys were terrified by the noise and lights and giant costumed mouse. This time, they were obsessed with this racing game, and have not stopped talking about going back to "Chicky Cheese." Oof.
Doesn't it look like I'm at some tropical paradise? Alas, it's only the local pool, but it sure is heavenly nevertheless.
That's one tough dude there.
