For our first birthday celebration with Jasmine I wanted something quite, small and intimate. Emily and Jasmine wanted something big, loud and energetic. With two against one, I lost. And so the princess party at Chuck E. Cheese’s was born.
Chuck E. Cheese’s was a sensory overload of noises, smells, and visuals. Somehow the kids liked this environment, while the adults walked around like forlorn zombies stumbling after the children who wondered from one diversion to another.
The mechanics of the place was confusing to me. There are these things called tokens which you use to play games. If you do well at a game, it will spit out tickets. And then you feed these tickets into another machine, which spits out a different ticket. Finally, you use this ticket to exchange for merchandise. Its almost like being a rat in a maze. Hmm.
Anyway, Jasmine had a blast. She loved the games, she loved dancing on stage, she loved being crowned and metaled by the Chuck E. Cheese costumed character. And I loved watching Jasmine having lots of fun, even though I didn’t quit understand what was happening. And yes, the pizza is as bad as people say, but us famished zombies ate it anyway.