Adam, my nephew, stayed with Aidan last Friday night.
They had fun with video games, Pokemon and Legos.
They ate pizza.
Homemade cracker pizza.
We named it that when I had to make the crust extra thin so there would be enough for all of us.
Then we had a dance off.
A dance off. . . pants off, if you will.
Abby won the pants off part since she is very rarely in clothes.
Adam wasn't a big fan of her nakedness.
Apparently my sister's family keeps their clothes on.
Odd.
I don't want to brag, but I won the dance off part.
Yep, mama still knows how to shake it.
Then it was quiet time.
Which meant Adam and I were going to bed.
Abby and Asher were going to bed.
Adam and Aidan were going to watch a movie on a bed we made on the living room floor.
Super fun.
There was, however, one problem.
Abby thought she got to stay up and watch the movie with the boys.
She crawled right in the middle of them and snuggled down.
I didn't want to break her heart.
I also didn't want to hear her scream like a little Ada.
Soooo. . .
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Do you see the look on Aidan's face?
It is the "please mom, don't let her stay here" look.
Sorry, Bubba. |
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Still silently pleading with me.
She didn't make it very long before she went to dream land and was carried back to bed by her daddy.
The boys stayed up until midnight.
Or at least they say they did.
My beauty sleep begins much earlier than that.
Much, much earlier.
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