Wife at a conference in NOLA. Took the kids (4 and 2) to Chuck E Cheese for dinner. Normally, I'll take them for lunch during the week. Apparently I had no idea what this place looks like on a Thursday night. To lure them out of the chaos, I teased a visit to the local ice cream parlor. It worked. Walking up to the parlor my over tired 2 year old fell and scraped her knee. Bloody and all. We went in anyway cause the 4 year old was hell bent on her cotton candy flavored ice cream. So, I get home, bathe them both while mommy finishes the freakin Kangaroo costume the 4 year old needs for tomorrow. Of course the 2 year old won't let her raspberry in the bath water............. I get home and drain a bottle of this: Feeling much better now.