Chuck E Cheese

No baby yet.

We keep waiting. And waiting.

And we keep thinking it is going to happen.

We have been super busy, though, which is a nice way to pass the time.

We recently started a babysitting co-op in the neighborhood. The mothers do things quite a bit together (that is my group of friends here) but none of us really know each other's husbands. We figured it would be a good idea to get together, since the father would most likely be home, as well, when babysitting.

Someone had the brilliant idea to go to Chuck E Cheese. I understand that the kids can run around and play, but do you know how loud that place is? It sort of defeated the purpose of the trip. Everyone was running around and chasing their own kids, so we never even got a chance to socialize.

It wouldn't have been my first choice, but the kids still had fun. Daniel was absolutely disgusted, though, and I had to drag him there in the first place. If it wasn't for his friend Chuck going, he would have never made it.