This is where we went today:
It's called Crash Crawleys, and it's like a McDonalds playplace on Speed, Ecstacy, AND Crack. With a Ritalin chaser. And we VOLUNTARILY went there! The things we do for small children... It was actually a lot of fun, the kids got to run and scream and throw balls at boys. Finnigan mostly sat in the baby ballpit and drooled.
Unfortunately, the girls were going a thousand miles a minute, and my camera is not able to capture things moving at warp speed, ergo I have a great number of pictures that look like this:
Those little pink blurs are the girls. They're having fun.
Public Service Announcement: I'm pretty sure my hearing has been damaged beyond repair. Get used to hearing a lot of "WHAT?!?", "PARDON ME?" and "CAN YOU SAY THAT AGAIN?" from me. All future conversations will be conducted by text message. Thank you, and have a nice day. :)