Federal holidays rule

Holidays = Paid day off = Awesome.

Paid day off + children in school = Insanely awesome.

Paid day off + children in school + husband finally home from trip = So awesome I think my head just exploded.

To celebrate the exploding head awesomeness, we took the kids to Chuck E. Cheese for dinner. It was empty. Empty and awesome. Even the flashing lights and repetitive playing of "It's a Small World" couldn't dampen the awesomeness. I crammed all 4 of us into the tiny photo booth to document the magnitude of awesomeness we were currently experiencing:

Then I shoved the children aside so I could surgically attach myself to my husband's side until the end of time. It looks something like this:

My trip to Chuck E. Cheese was great. So was my day. The end.