Monday, December 1, 2008

Scary Mice with Shitty Pizza - part deux

The Great White Lizard Hunter will be 7 in January. He has been compiling a "Santa Wish List" for the past several months now. Pretty much every time there is a commercial on Cartoon Network - he yells "Mom, come here, I want this, put it on my Santa list."
This list has gotten out of control.
Today, when I picked him up from school there were kids all around him, shouting out numbers and asking "What day is it?" "What day is it?"
One of the after school teachers informed me that the Great White Lizard Hunter was compiling his birthday list and that the children were all signing up to go to the GWLH birthday party at Chuck-E-Cheese.

Oh Hell No. I will not go back to that place any time soon.

Still confused, I checked his backpack when we got home. Inside there was an invitation to a classmate's birthday party at Chuck-E-Cheese. There was also a handwritten list (albeit hard to read) of the GWLH friend's names and phone numbers who were "signing up" for his big party at the gates of hell Chuck-E-Cheese.

So, when did 6 year old kids start planning their own birthday parties and where they were having them, without informing the parents? Am I missing out on something here?

Last year he went to the Zoo for his birthday - on Friday of this week he will be attending his first rock concert. 5 bands - all of whom play his "favorite song". In two weeks he will be going to Universal Studios for the first time. Why then, oh why, please tell me dear internet, would I subject myself to Chuck-E-Cheese with a bunch of children that I don't know - that HE planned all by himself without my knowledge?

What am I missing here?

4 comments:

Sam said...

It just gets worse. Damn kids. I'm never having one again. Oh. Never mind. Kids are AWESOME! YAY KIDS!

Sam said...

Oh. I forgot what I was going say, because my brain is currently residing inside my uterus and I only have limited access to it: I finally got off my butt and put your link on my blog under "Mah peeps". I hope you don't mind.

kaila said...

Sam,
YaY! Of course I don't mind. I am actually honored!

Stitching Mama said...

OMG! I hear ya! That place IS hell!

Most places you can go at a certain time or day and be safe, but not this place. No time is a good time... lol.