When we entered the building out came the stamper. Those of you cringing right now can relax, the ink was invisible. How great, no meltdowns because a stranger just put something dirty on 'me'. So we made it through the first obstacle. Then it was time to take off our shoes, but leave our socks on. It took some convincing, but we avoided that battle. The rest of the night went perfect. The bouncing was so extreme that dinner (that shouldn't be eaten) was not even noticed. The only hard part of the evening was leaving. We waited to be last, explained to the owner that leaving may be a challenge. It was but was so worth it. Thanks to the Jones family for including both Nathan and Chase at Weston's party.
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