Skee-ball

We hit Chuck E. Cheese today for playdate and lunch today. Brandt was not pleased when I set him down next to the big dancing rat, but he had fun on the little rides (even without tokens in them) and he had a blast stabbing his shiv (plastic knife) through the straw hole in the plastic lid he's holding. That kept him busy for quite a while. And yeah, that's a little bruise on his left cheek. It's from a crawling accident, but we may see more of those as he's taking more and more little steps every day. And wsalking accidents leave bigger bruises than crawling accidents.

The tokens I didn't spend on the Brandt rides I poured into Skee-ball. Brandt tried to help throw the balls and I cannot wait for the day we can play side by side! I hope he grows up to be as competitive as me! Mwah ha ha ha.

In the afternoon we went over to Valerie and Isabella's to meet the dogs--three chihuahuas, one pomeranian--and play in the pool. I thought Brandt would like an opportunity to meet nice tiny chihuahuas, but he was scared of them! It was pretty funny. Puppy Echo tried to give him kisses and jump into the dog bed with him, but her love was not reciprocated.