The entire time we were at Wonder Works, Madison begged to go the arcade that you have to "conveniently" walk through to exit the building. She didn't even want to play the games. She wanted to collect the tickets. So I gave Trinity my last six dollars to play skee-ball.
And Madison got her tickets. Lots of tickets. Everyone was happy. Except for me, whose high score was beaten by a six, soon to be seven, year old.