Tonight, Aerin and I had a Daddy/Daughter date at Chuck E Cheese's. Aerin said that if the rat got close to her, she would punch him out. Chuck made his appearance, and a worker started tossing tickets from the second story. Soon there was a mass of wriggling, grasping children at Chuck E's feet. But where was Aerin? Yup, at the bottom of the pile.
[We used to fear that our older children might get roughed up in such a situation, but with Aerin we fear the opposite.]
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