Why, you ask, am I certifiably crazy. Let me count the ways.
I fed a bunch of 9 to 11 year olds soda, ice cream and candy at a birthday party.
And then expected them to sit through two movies.
I hosted a sleepover after that same party.
And I even SUGGESTED said sleep over.
I smiled while lying in bed after 11:00pm listening to the boys talk.
And wasn't even too mad when they were talking again at 6:00am.
But the good thing is, even though I learn things the hard way, I do learn.
1 comment:
i think you left out a part...
word verification: anest, as in, "what anest of crazies we are."
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