One of Allan's bestest buds, Dane had his third birthday at Chuck-E-Cheese. It was Allan's first visit there. (Kirk and I had been holding off on taking him there for fear of that being the only place he'd ever want to go again.) As for Chuck-E, Allan wanted nothing to do with that giant mouse. He made sure he stayed at a safe distance...clinging to daddy's neck. Most of the rides didn't hold his attention. He'd "play" for a few seconds and then run to another game, leaving me to try and collect his tickets for a prize. Most of the time I didn't get them...lucky for that next kid.
Now every time Allan sees a Chuck-E-Cheese commercial he brings that place up again. Lucky for us he hasn't recognized the place when we drive by...
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