Little Bear Cafe

Imagine a cafe downtown just for little kids like me.  Adults, mainly women and effeminate northeastern men, go to Starbucks or some other cafe, order lattes, sit down at a table, and pop open their laptops.  They chit-chat with other folks about the latest and greatest fashions.  Or, they pretend to be intellectual and read newspapers like the New York Times. (next stop....my outhouse)

Anyway, finally, the Koreans got something right, besides kimchi and....well, kimchi....a kids' cafe. 

Yesterday, I got to bo to Little Bear Cafe with several of my friends.  It was on the second floor of downtown building.  We entered and immediately took off our shoes.  The attendants gave Mom slippers to wear.  As soon as I had my shoes off, I realized we were somewhere fun.  There was an entire room split up into sections of toys.  There were Little Tikes Cozy Coupes/Cozy Trucks and other ride-on vehicles everywhere.  There was a Thomas the Train board with all of the attachments.  I loved playing with that train.  There was an excavator, a trash truck....  The girls were pretty excited about the dollhouses and kitchens.  Then, there was another section with a trampoline and ball pit.  Plus, I got to have hot chocolate!  Man, it was great.  I can't begin to describe how much fun I had.  My buddies Owen, Ava, Sophie, and Skyler all went. 

I can't wait to go back.  I also want Mom to take more pictures next time because I don't think the ones she took this time do that place justice.






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