What do purple nail polish, a No.2 from the drive-thru for dinner, Skittles for dessert, loud pop music, and a crick in my neck have in common?
Saturday night, that’s what. I kissed my family goodnight, packed my sleeping bag and pillow and stayed up really late with 8 giggling jr. high girls for a sleepover.
It was so much fun. Hey, I learned a few new dance moves. After it was all said and done, now I can tell you I know how to throwdown a hoedown. (Not really.) (Not at all.)
But they loved that I tried.
No pictures of that, thank goodness.
After 5 hours of sleep (pretty good, don’t you think?) and a breakfast of Skittles and a cake donut (breakfast of champions), we drove the girls to church and I taught Sunday School. For 3-4 year olds.
Talk about throwing myself down. Mercy.
After that, we had a church picnic (with a moonbounce), then youth group (with my kids in attendance…still bouncing), and then we came home to deliver on a promise we made earlier to Max for a family Wii night.
I’ll be back when I recover.