tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post2645894660876595446..comments2023-09-08T06:04:49.950-04:00Comments on Crazy, but the cool kind.: I'm Pretty Sure....Amyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01131360490841515743noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post-85404224004903060552008-12-09T08:44:00.000-05:002008-12-09T08:44:00.000-05:00oh my....wwwaaayyyy too many girls for a sleepover...oh my....wwwaaayyyy too many girls for a sleepover. I'm surprised there wasn't some good old fashioned meal girl drama to go along with the food on the floor! I made this same mistake when Hayden turned 6. I think we had maybe 10 girls but I have to tell you...I learned that lesson and I will NEVER do it again! <BR/><BR/>Glad you survived...thinking vodka might have been a good idea.Meredithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04521144690958017669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post-9069563516196261252008-12-09T01:33:00.000-05:002008-12-09T01:33:00.000-05:00In 11 years with 2 girls I've never had the guts t...In 11 years with 2 girls I've never had the guts to do the all out sleepover. You deserve a medal. Shaped like a bottle of Vodka. Cranberry flavored for the season, of course!Simple Answerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14822106303781479311noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post-25278324315548582182008-12-08T22:25:00.000-05:002008-12-08T22:25:00.000-05:00Oh, how I look forward to this. Yeesh.But still, ...Oh, how I look forward to this. Yeesh.<BR/><BR/>But still, she made memories...she'll regale you with stories from this night when she's 25 and you'll both look back and laugh. I hope. I pray.<BR/><BR/>p.s. They totally made prank phone calls...remind me to tell you some of my most favorite pranking names. They're too dirty to list here. Awwww, yeah!Lula!https://www.blogger.com/profile/18341753113164178323noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post-34743493275326484122008-12-08T17:37:00.000-05:002008-12-08T17:37:00.000-05:00Um, yeah, that doesn't sound fun at all. I'm sorr...Um, yeah, that doesn't sound fun at all. I'm sorry that I couldn't make it up there. Whoopsy. I will be the first to remind yu next year that it isn't a good idea. One of my favorite birthday parties is the movies. Drop your kid off at the theatre, hot dog, cake, movie, and ba bye. Simple, simple, simple. No sleepovers. that's like 18 hrs. of full time work. There's a good reason that 18 hr. shifts are pretty much unheard of unless your being paid extremely well. At least it's over now.Rachelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09383286372748976819noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post-3233994147499211192008-12-08T10:07:00.000-05:002008-12-08T10:07:00.000-05:00When I found out I was pregnant with girls both ti...When I found out I was pregnant with girls both times I thought about the future spa visits, shopping, hair doing, and sleep overs..."think of all the fun we'll have!" I have come to HATE sleepovers. You're guaranteed to migraine-inducing screeching and giggling, NO sleep whatsoever, and 3 days worth of housework to get things back in order when all is said and done. And like you said--you have to be sober too! No thank you.<BR/><BR/>I have come to really appreciate having the birthday parties somewhere OTHER than my house. So, when my kids are all, "can I have my party at_________?" I'm like,"YES!" before they can even get the words out of their mouths! <BR/><BR/>I'll cut & paste this post & remind you next year--what are friends for!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post-82250872859820811362008-12-08T08:45:00.000-05:002008-12-08T08:45:00.000-05:00Some of my best memories from middle school were o...Some of my best memories from middle school were of sleepovers and I remember the parents' faces as if it were yesterday. They looked much like I'm sure yours did.Sue Jacquettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18239607998896069478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post-48281499493202586192008-12-07T21:07:00.000-05:002008-12-07T21:07:00.000-05:00Kathy, That is a great idea! I am counting on you ...Kathy, That is a great idea! I am counting on you to remind me! And instead of Hooters, maybe like Jen (below) said, Chippendales. You could be a chaperone if you want. :)<BR/>Mom, Splendid idea. They'll be there.<BR/>Jen- Finger to nose baby. You're coming too....Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01131360490841515743noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post-91335272223317234062008-12-07T20:41:00.000-05:002008-12-07T20:41:00.000-05:00How about arming them with a fistful o' dollar bil...How about arming them with a fistful o' dollar bills, yo, and send them down to the local Chippendales. Just sayin'....<BR/>JenAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post-33389178960516303502008-12-07T14:31:00.000-05:002008-12-07T14:31:00.000-05:00Tea and crumpets with Grandma? Just an idea.Love, ...Tea and crumpets with Grandma? Just an idea.<BR/>Love, MomMeredithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00320534378170932228noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4810360282928932405.post-47508090892812521662008-12-07T11:29:00.000-05:002008-12-07T11:29:00.000-05:00Next year drop Saige and 2-3 (that's 2 or 3, not 2...Next year drop Saige and 2-3 (that's 2 or 3, not 23) of her closetst friends off at Oriental Pearl for lunch. After, they can walk around the corner to have their nails done. Call when they are finished. Independent girls day out. They will love it; you will love it. (Benefit - since it's not really a big party, Saige won't feel guilty not inviting some friends.) Of course if they don't like chinese, you could take them to Hooters - just a thought.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com