Brook turns 11 tomorrow. We already had the friend party. I think Paul needs to take a xanax to relax after having five 11 year old girls around for the last 24 hours.
We took the girls swimming yesterday afternoon. They had a good time and wore themselves out. We ate pizza, cake, and ice cream until we wanted to puke. It was good times. The girls then stayed up until 3:00 in the morning. For the exception of a few doors slamming, we really didn't hear a peep out of them. That was the rule. If we don't hear you, stay up as long as you want.
In the morning they looked pretty worn out. Some were even sporting a marker mustache that had been added during the early morning hours. They were quite the spectacle. We had a waffle, pancake, bacon, and egg breakfast before they left.
The estrogen levels have returned to normal around here. Paul couldn't be happier!
1 comment:
you are so brave! looks like ryan is in heaven sitting by all those girls :)
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