Kiley agreed to a small birthday celebration with just a few friends. So we all loaded in the Volvo and headed to Chuckee Cheese. Kiley puked. Not once, but twice. We did get a little fun in before we left, but boy did I feel bad for her. Puking is the worst.
Kiley got to choose one person to go in to the "Ticket Blaster" with her. She picked her dad and he had a definite strategy to try to get as many tickets as possible. He ballooned out his shirt to try to trap them inside among other techniques. I was seriously laughing so hard I almost peed my pants. He's such a good daddy.
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