We visited Chuck E Cheese twice while in Alabama. Once with my mom (a.k.a. Nanny) and once with my grandmother (a.k.a. Great Grandma Higgy) and cousin Trista.
The girls collected many tickets and picked out a select number of REALLY GLORIOUS AND VALUABLE TREASURES. One particular treasure was a rubber, stretchy lizard. According to a message from my Aunt Pam, Ella apparently left hers at my grandmother's house in the cat's food bowl. Seems like the cat has usurped it for good. She waltzes around the house with the lizard in her mouth, occasionally pawing at it or tossing it around. Needless to say, Ella won't be getting the lizard back.
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