And I have ten minutes left of alone time. So what do I want to do more than anything with my alone time? Talk to myself apparently. But I am doing it in good cheer
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I'm glad you were able to pull one gem out of it, Tracy, before your nerves were...um...digested. My daughter's 9th b-day sleepover ended with all but one girl going home. She was so disappointed!
Awwwwww. Sad birthday party ending. I figured out that I am not cut out for partying eight year olds. Thirteen year olds I can handle. One at a time from now on!
They are eight! I have to admit, I was a bit surprised they couldn't make it. And although my nerve endings were frayed, it was fun. We could do this, like once every three years or so! Ha.
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