The Big Sleepover

Last weekend on the spur of the moment the kids were invitedover to their buddy’s house for a sleepover. I love when events like this canhappen spontaneously because that never occurred when I was a kid, everythinghad to be a big deal with lots of planning, even just having a friend over. Myparents didn’t like having people over, but I’ll leave it at that.

We had spent our respective parent/child days out, and when we got home, therewas a message about the sleepover. The kids were thrilled, and we packed uptheir sleeping bags and brought snacks and a movie over, so they were all set.When I got back home, R and I suddenly had a free evening, and decided to throwa raging party, which for the likes of us meant eating a simple supper and thenwatching a movie with the volume turned up really LOUD. How’s that for livinglife to the fullest?

When we picked up A&N the next day, N seemed to havepicked up a little cold, and he wasn’t happy about that, especially since itmeant that he was going to miss ultimate frisbee. Total bummer, but he’sfeeling much better now.

Until the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to Manny Proebster for the pic.