We all had a good time. We arrived at about 5:30 and figured we would let the kids run until they ran out. We gave up shortly after 9 and told them we were leaving anyways. They ran and played and slid and swung, and did the chicken dance - yes the chicken dance. Birthday people are honored with the chicken dance and Ethan spilled the beans that it was Mom's birthday so up I was called and the chicken dancing began. (I made Ethan be my partner.)
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