Chuck E. Cheese

Where a kid can be a kid and an adult can go insane. I detest crowds. I mean really really detest crowds and Chuck E. Cheese was at its peak last night. Little Man finally got his birthday party with 8 guests. Phil really didn't want to be part of it, not that I blame him. So I enlisted my mother in law to help. After an hour and a half of loud noises, too many lights, and children running around like maniacs. I managed to feed all the children and make sure a parent picked them up. Not exactly how I want to spend any hour of my life again. But I'm sure I will at some point. I've never felt more exhausted at 6 o'clock in the evening on a day I hadn't been ill.