a sleepover

 He's out here in the kitchen, eating stale puff corn because Matilda is playing in the family room and Trunchable is making him nervous.

I told him it's pretend.  He's still staying out here.

The beds were set up and blankets and pillows passed out to all the excited little sleepover guests.

And now it's the end of the night and they've been asleep for a while now.

I love Fridays, and I love all these big and little kids.

Love, Val