Please tell me I am not the only mother that can’t stand Chuck E. Cheese. I love spending the day with my daughter, but I hate that place. Nevertheless, I geared up for it, mentally braced myself for the shrieking kids, beeping and singing games, the smell of plastic, pizza and kid sweat, and went. Alyssa had a blast. I had a blast with her, but was still eager to leave. But I kept my eagerness at bay, and we were there for three hours. As soon as I came home I gave her a bath. She was sweaty, grubby and smelly.

My son’s first birthday is next week… it looks like as of 9:01am on July 26th I’ll be nursing a toddler.

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