Yuck E. Cheese

Okay, from the title of my entry today, you already know that I am not a fan of Chuck E. Cheese. *Gasp!* How can any Mom admit that? Especially one that has four kids?

I believed there to be only three redeeming qualities of the experience:
1) Beer. Although, there is a rule that you are only allowed one beer per hour for two hours.
2) Salad Bar. Hey, don't knock this one until you have tried their pizza!
3) Plastic ring thingee. One of the kids is always nice enough to share their tickets to help me expand my jewelry collection.

Recently, my brother Greg's daughter Christina had her birthday party there. Isabel exclaimed very forcefully that Chuck E. Cheese was her friend. When we went to the party, I realized that I needed to give the mouse and his crazy little restaurant a break. If, for no other reason, my sweet girl. Check out the pictures.