Domestic Bliss

Deb's answer to a bored, lonely, whiney little boy: Get in car, drive to local C huck E C heese, feed pizza, play games, repeat as needed. We went from "you don't love me and you don't want me" to "this is a great day" in 30 minutes flat. So I guess no matter how I feel about oversized anthropromorphic rodents, lousy pizza, and overpriced games of skill for cheap prizes; it was still just what the boy needed.