M&M came and had a sleepover on Sunday night.
As soon as we walked in the door
they hit the pillows and were out.
The next moring they were not suprised at all that my
cooking skill have not changed since I moved out
(eggo waffles were for breakfast,
I recall Mitch laughing at my non-bettycrocker skills)
We hurried out the door to make it to Miss's soccer game,
stopped for a redbox and crashed until mom got off.
Pretty sure it was not the best slumper party they have had but it was fun nontheless.
his sleeping buddy anytime


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