the night before. But, of course, the morning brought on the craziness and yells of - "you don't want me to cancel, do you? "
And then, I lost my mind and told one of the little girl's mom that her son could come over to play with my son because they are in the same grade.
Famous last words...
I had planned the day, but the kids did their own things.
They played play-doh- of course, because no one else's mom lets them play with it.
And this little guy slept which was great because,
I could barely keep up with my son and his friend- why do boys have so much energy? And thanks to my son's friend, he now knows about jumping off the top bunk!
It was a good day, but mom was tired. I think I may be getting old.














