ducks and missiles

 

 

We got a bad night's sleep.  I'm not sure whose fault it was but it was some combination of Magic, Schuyler, and Charlie getting up throughout the night and then finally getting up for good way too early.  So Papa got up and tried to think of a way to clear out of the house so Mama could get some sleep because she had taken care of the kids for a whole week of shows while Papa did stand up at Just For Laughs.  So we headed down to Southampton Princess to get some brunch because (a) it was somewhere different and (b) it was far away.  After a reasonably successful brunch, we ran around the hotel and found the games room with arcade games.  I'm sure most psychologists wouldn't recommend first person shooter games for toddlers and a four year olds but it was much more about flying the planes and racing cars than it was anything else and they REALLY dug it!