You can always do what my mom and dad did. Go to the bar and leave me and my sister in the car. I remember one year they went to the Big Easy, back when it was the Big Easy or hell it could have been something else then. My sister and I were like 7 and 8 years old. They dresses us in our PJ's and put sleeping bags in the back seat and told us it would only be a little bit, we fell asleep but were woken up by my Mom and Dad and some other strangers when they came to the car to "somke out of the wierd brass pipe" then they went over to the Taco Bell and got us dinner before going back inside. I remember it being very cold and scarry becuase there were all these lound strangers walking through the parking lot...Yeah...that's a sad, but true story...