One of my fondest memories of growing up was the numerous sleepovers I had and went to. It seemed during my latter elementary school years I was always having someone spend the night or spending the night with someone.
It was fun. Loads.
Jack has had a few sleepovers: here and at other people’s houses, but no ‘big’ sleepover yet.
Last night was the first.
We survived- the parents that is. Todd slept in the basement with the boys and all went well. Nothing broken. The boys are still buddies. And mommy got some sleep.
I am not sure it will be so drama free when it’s Ri’s turn in a few years.
More pics to come soon.
Until next time…
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