A commercial is airing where they mention a parent climbing into one of those kids’ indoor playground equipment made of hard plastic. You know the ones that cover half a warehouse and are made of plastic tubes and slides, nets, pits with plastic balls, etc. Think of one of those fast-food playgrounds then quadruple its size.
Kids love these creations and there are few places as loud and boisterous as these indoor playgrounds. Parents like them to a point. Before that point, the parent rationalizes their children are at least getting some exercise and having fun. That point occurs when you lose sight of where your child or children are in said structure. Invariably, as the dad, I was obligated to climb in and locate our child.
One of the things they don’t tell you about the playground equipment is the plastic they use is hard. And, when you use achy knees like mine to crawl into those tubes, it bloody hurts. It is one of the reasons I do not do the Yoga poses where the knees take the brunt of the pressure.
What tickled me is most often, one of our children, would just get tired and find a resting place in said structure. Our worries were real, but fortunately the results were explainable. Nonetheless, losing sight of a child is a harrowing experience, whether it the playground or worse, such as a store, ballpark or zoo, which each happened to us. Even for only a few seconds, those seconds seem much longer as you search and retrace steps.
To me the second worst thing about these playground or event places, is playing the mechanical or electronic arcade games (Whack-a-mole, Skeetball, pinball, etc.) to win these tickets to exchange for cheap toys that will be long forgotten in a day or two. These places have this down to a science, spend money for the euphoria of getting a cheap gift. The kids loved it, though.
Yet, I will play those games with the kids any day over climbing into the hard plastic playground. I preferred the fast-food playgrounds as I could visualize the entire set-up and they usually crafted small windows the kids would peek out of to let you know where they were in the structure. Of course, I had to eat those high calorie fast-food meals for the privilege. Pass the ketch-up.
I so agree. I have lost child anxiety and when my boy was little of course we had to go to Chucky Cheese and get lost among the other 50 little ones and total chaos. Waiting to see that tow head pop out of those plastics cylinders for two hours was fun for him not me!
Holly, is that a clinical term “lost child anxiety”? It sounds like it should be. Oh, Chucky Cheese! It is not on my list of top places. It adds greasy cheese pizza to the mix, so I would try to avoid that “tasty” treat. Keith
I’m over that stage now. When the grandchildren come I’ll go through it all again. Lolol.
how funny you two.. so many memories of Chucky Cheese.. I almost forgot about them. I said if you want me to babysit, you better hurry up before i don’t feel like crawling around. 😂
Haha! Thank you Cindy. You can’t pinch hit for me at CC any time. I can’t deal with that chaos. 🥺
hahashaha .. i’m in or out depending on how much chaos.
Last time I was there for a kiddie birthday party there were no less than 50 little ones running wild.
just hearing that makes me tired.. 😂💖😂
Me too, ack!!
😹😂😹 even the cat’s r laughing.. they don’t want to share.. 😻😱
😂🧡
and here we are bugging Keith. Maybe he’s buried in the balls. 😂😂😂
Same here.
Thanks Cindy. Climbing in those balls is interesting for someone my size. Keith
😂😂😂 too funny!
Fifty. Wow!
Yes, I am buried in the ball pit. HELP, HElp, help.
Gosh, I got to know these giant playgrounds in the US. I remember we went to Chucky Cheese’s once with our daughter and we had a McDonald’s close by that had this huge playground too. My daughter loved it!
Erika, I am curious, are they not in Europe? Or, is it due to your children aging out, so you don’t notice them? Keith
I cannot speak for whole Europe but only for our area. The setup of this kind of playgrounds arrived here too many years ago. But not in this size. Meanwhile, I think there are are indoor playgrounds in Switzerland. But this all developed after my kids were little. We did have big outdoor playgrounds and parks with playgrounds. It all was basically outdoor connected. Indoor playgrounds developed later.
Thanks Erika. I like the outdoor ones better.
Note to Readers: These playgrounds at a McDonalds, Chick-Fil-A, et al were a life saver for long car trips when the kids were small. It let them blow off steam before they got back in the car.
I feel you on this. Well, I haven’t had to climb inside of a structure. So grateful for those windows you mention, because, yes, they do set the mind at ease when your kid waves to you through them. But, my son did wander off at the zoo last week. It was only a few seconds before I spotted him, but that moment when you realize he’s no longer at your side… ugh. It’s the worst feeling.
Oh Betsy, we had that happen as well. My youngest son went a different direction and we lost sight of him for the longest of twenty seconds. We found him talking with a couple in front of the gorilla exhibit. Keith
Ugh. The worst! Glad you found him quickly.
Me too. I am glad you found yours quickly as well. Keith
OMG, I’m so glad I was able to skip this whole faze of adulthood. I once went to a Chuck E Cheese bd party for someone’s kid. That was so loud and obnoxious that I crawled home with a headache. And I was in my 30s at the time!
Linda, it seems you got the full on Chucky Cheese experience. Keith