The same day we went to see Santa the girls were invited to a birthday party at Chuck E. Cheese. To say that they were fired up about the party is an understatement.
Because I am a huge germ-o-phob, the girls have never been to Chuck E. Cheese before. They have seen commercials on tv so they kind of knew what to expect. I'm also convinced that Chuck E. Cheese is Satan himself, but that is another story. And yes, they were bathed in purell the moment we got into the car and went pretty much from the car into the bathtub when we got home.
The girls had a blast. Trying to get them to hold still long enough for photos was not an easy task. Here are a few of the best ones.
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