Chuckie O Cheeses

Also known as Chuckie Cheese.  But he is now plural.

If you’ve never been, please count your blessings, and stay away, as far away as possible from this place.  All these kids zones things are the same!  Lots of kids running, high on sugar,  and just too much screaming.  There were so many kids that O was a little too scared to go on the jungle gym they had.

For their party package was a little disappointing since they pretty much just kick you out almost immediately.  Then you have to scramble and find a large enough table for all the guests. I managed to find one tiny table for everyone. A little sad. Chuckie Cheese also left too quickly and M wasn’t able to take a picture with him.

But for O, the most traumatic thing wasn’t the kid that smacked her in the face with his feet as he was climbing up on the jungle gym. No. It was when M arrived and introduced her friend to O as, My best friend Makayla.  You should have seen O’s face. Her little face fell a little as she realized that she was replaced. O considers M her best friend. But M is now a big girl of 6, and O is just a little girl.  But don’t get me wrong, Makayla and M paid a lot of attention to O, and she quickly forgot that she is not the best friend.  M is still her favorite girl ever!


About RidgewoodMom

Thirtysomething mom of a baby girl. First and only baby, possibly. First baby amongst my close friends. These are the trials, frustrations and lessons I have learned in raising a single child in New York.
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  1. Pingback: Our Family as Interpreted by O | RigdewoodMom's Blog

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