Did you know that Chuck E. Cheese bites? Not the real one (by real, I mean the person in the costume), the mechanical Chuck E. Cheese, he bites. At least that is what Cache will tell you.
We went to Emma's (a friend of cousin Brant's) birthday party at Chuck E. Cheese in Joplin, MO. He got 20 feet from the CEC and freaked out and told me that he bites. I asked him where did he bite you and he pointed to his hand. Chuck E. Cheese bites and apparently on the hand, so watch out.
Cache stayed firmly on Grandma Claudia's hip and Asher ran around like a Tasmanian devil. Eating during the party was tricky because Asher can't have pizza, and it happens to be his FAVORITE. Luckily, their quick thinking daddy came to rescue and got cheese bread sticks for us. Asher and Cache loved their "pizza" and birthday cake and we had a great time.
Cache was happy to go. It was all just too much for him, poor fella.
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