Yesterday, Em attended a friend’s birthday party. This is the second birthday party we have attended at Magic Mountain this year. Seriously, I believe Magic Mountain must be the on the edges of sixth circle of hell, at least from this grown-up’s point of view.
I guess I should start out by saying the kids had a great time. I think the group ranged from age 3 to maybe age 8 or 9. There was a minor setback at the beginning of the party because MM requires socks/no shoes and since it was 80 degrees outside, some of the kids came in sandals. Fortunately, Magic Mountain sells socks for $2 at the prize counter. Crisis averted.
At the beginning of the party, the kids were set loose in the giant three story gerbil maze thing. I will admit, that thing looks pretty fun. The kids crawled around in there for probably 30-45 minutes. They came out panting and sweating from the effort of having so much fun. (All that sweat made me wonder how often MM cleans out the inside of the gerbil maze, but I didn’t bother to ask because I don’t think I want to know the answer.)
As an aside, I didn’t let L into the area with the gerbil maze. She is only two, but she was VERY interested in what was going on in there. I was afraid she would crawl up in there and freak out when she got lost. I didn’t want to have to climb up and retrieve her. She is also very easily overstimulated by all the noise/chaos, so I kept her a little out of the way, which was ok.
While the gerbil maze looked fun, Magic Mountain was also incredibly LOUD. The maze area was open to the video game area on the top floor and the combination of video game beeps/buzzers/sound effects with the screams of kids clamoring around the maze was deafening. By the end of the 45 minutes, I thought I was going to lose my ever-loving MIND (even though we weren’t even that close to the maze).
Then the kids were corralled into a birthday party space/ long row of tables laid end to end. Because this party was on a weekday morning, the party space was not flanked on either side by other parties like the Saturday party we attended there in the past. The saturday party was nightmarish because there were not enough chairs for the parents of the 45 kids (from 3 different parties) so it was incredibly hot and crowded and LOUD. This time, it was no problem.
MM served up drinks and pizza very quickly. The pizza at Magic Mountain was not the greatest. It wasn’t as bad as Chuck E. Cheese (which tastes like cardboard with a splash of ketchup), but it isn’t anything to write home about. The kids ate it without complaint. Then, the kids had cupcakes. I don’t know if the cupcakes were provided by MM, but they were delicious. For the record, I don’t even like cake at ALL, but these were really great. After cake, the birthday boy opened his presents. Then the kids were released back into the gerbil maze. It was Elle’s naptime, so I rounded up the girls to go home.
As a parent who hosted our last birthday party at home, I can see the appeal of having a birthday party at Magic Mountain. I think the birthday boy’s mom only had to prepare the goody bags, but everything else was provided by Magic Mountain. There is also the benefit of not having to clean up after 15 (or so) kids drop crumbs/pizza/icing or spill milk on the floor. They also didn’t have to manage any boring party games.
For the kids, I think Magic Mountain is generally a big winner. Em has been asking for a MM birthday party since the first one she attended. She loved this one too. For bystander adults, or maybe just for me, MM was a bit crazy-making. I couldn’t get over the noise. I left with totally jangled nerves and wanted to spend the next hour rocking catatonically in the corner with my hands over my ears.
