Most Friday nights we eat dinner with our neighbors that live across the street. Tonight was no different. After much dialogue and off topic conversation - we decided on McD's Playland. This decision was made mostly to comfort the eldest after it was mentioned as a possibility.
We made it through dinner only being asked twice if we were going to go play now. Finally MD said he would take B and they were off. D and I sat for a few minutes longer while I tried to get him to eat some of his dinner. Of course - after telling him umpteen times to eat this bit of nugget - he knocks the nugget onto the floor. Now I had to try to convince him that he shouldn't go down on the floor to retrieve it. Ugh. No luck with that but at least he didn't try to eat it.
D-man and I finally made it into the play area and B and D ran around for a bit.
At one point MD and I were sitting in the loud, very stinky room and I hear what I thought was water dripping. When I found the source - I was relieved to see it was just a little girl cleaning up some spilled drink on the second floor of the structure. But the funny part for me was when the woman sitting underneath that second floor looked up then down on the floor and said 'Was that puke?' Fortunately we were able to tell her it wasn't but she still looked like she was going to be sick.
Hopefully we won't have to go back anytime soon.


