Sleep Over

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A sleepover.

Junkfood.

Mattress in the living room.

Soda.

I am on the couch.

The Party Pooper in me says, "I am not staying up all night."

 

 

 



Comments

3 responses to “Sleep Over”

  1. How fun.

  2. frieda borowicz

    I can only imagine how all this makes your mom’s heart feel, more of her little chicks are under her wing!!

  3. Oh, I did so many years of lock-ins with students at church! I did one at school two years ago and I thought it was going to kill me. I’m just too old for the all nighter’s. Don’t mind the overnights, though.

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