...sort of. Rick and I have a big fundraiser event/dinner to attend tonight. Last year we didn't get home until around 11 o'clock. So this year instead of getting a sitter, Blake's going over to a friend's house for a "real" sleepover and Ashlyn's going over to her friend's house for "half a sleepover". We're picking her up "in the middle of the night" as she says (when the party's over) and she gets to sleep in her own bed the rest of the night. She was pretty excited about it and had her bag packed -complete with jammies, slippers and her toothbrush - Myrtle in hand and ready to walk out the door at 11 o'clock this morning. Unfortuntely we're not dropping her off at her friend's until 6 o'clock tonight...it's going to be a long day. She insisted that I take a picture to show everybody her big day and made a big production of wanting all different shots. Each time I clicked the camera she'd say "Okay, one more momma." This shot, although she's not smiling, was the best one she thought...we're in trouble when she's a teenager!
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