Aron's T-ball Team party was at Chuck E Cheese's last week. Well, it might as well have been Christmas for this kid. He LOVES that place. I think this was only his 3rd time there, but everytime we are within a block of that place he asks: "Can we go to Chuck E Cheese?" I normally say, "Not today, bud." He was tickled pink as you can see.
After all the fun and games (and blown money from Mom's wallet) my little man was handed his first trophy ever. Look at him holding it like it's made of gold.
He was mesmorized for the longest time. It really is a cool trophy for T-ball! Rudy and I joked that it's setting him up with high expectations, cause they may not all be that nice in the future. It even had his name on it! It's now proudly displayed on the bookshelf in his room. Let the dusting begin!
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I am sure it will be one of many!
Pretty big accomplishment to have a trophy at his age. He will start racking them up, I am sure of it.
Looks like he had a great time Lori - I have never had to suffer through CEC - yet!
Way to go Aron!!!
Too cute. He looks like he's in awe. :)
Mom! That trophy IS made of gold! Duh! :D Awesome!
And you will get to pack them all up when you move someday.
If you get rid of them, years from now Aaron will ask: Where are all my trophies?
If you keep them, he's ask: Why did you keep all this junk?
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