Hijacked by Chuck E. Cheese

I’m testing the “post by email” feature on my blog. I’m not going to be around today since Whimzie and I have taken temporary leave of our senses and re taking all six kids to Chuck E. Cheese’s.

Or Chucky Jesus if you pronounce it like Travis does.

I don’t think it makes it a more heavenly experience.

Have a nice day.


12 responses to “Hijacked by Chuck E. Cheese

  1. Chuck E. Cheese can never be categorized as a heavenly experience. Again with the mice! There is only one mouse I like and he lives at Disneyland!

  2. N1 says it THE SAME WAY. I love it. 🙂

    Blessings on you as you go and may you be surrounded by heavenly angels to keep you from picking up any scary germs in that place! 🙂

  3. Wow! Good luck with that. 😉

    I guess you’re on your way back through? You know you’re always invited to hang with the Chaneys, but if we don’t see you, have safe travels home!

  4. Eek! Publish by email didn’t correct my fat finger misspelling.

    That’s still not as scary as the animatronics singing the dreidel song at the back of the room.

  5. Regarding the heavenly experience–I pray while I’m there—Please God, let this be over soon with no one getting the flu bug. And really, aren’t you on your knees at least a few times while you’re there?? stuffing those tix into the slot, for instance.

  6. Good luck with that! While I admire your motherly gifts, I begin to doubt your common sense.

  7. When I was a church choir director we always laughed at the fact that really no other word really rhymes with Jesus except cheeses…

    And I must say while the animatronice thrilled me as a youngster they creep me out as an adult!!

    Hope to hear from you tomorrow 🙂


  8. What brave, brave women you are!

  9. Dreidel, dreidel, dreidel…

    Where was I?

    Oh, just this. You are a better mother than I. I was never so happy as when my children stopped receiving b’day invites to Overstimulated R Us. And germy, too. But glad you had fun.

    Oh, they didn’t stop receiving invites because they’re bad, unwanted children. They just got older.

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