Post-Slumber Party Blues

As soon as the birthday boy’s front door closed behind us, my nine year old looked at me wearily:

“I’m going straight to bed with the iPad and playing until the battery dies. Then I’m taking a nap.”

…and dragged his red sleeping bag down the street all the way home.

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One thought on “Post-Slumber Party Blues

  1. PigLove says:

    Sounds like my kind of boy. I do that often with the laptop – snort.
    ppsssttt – check out my page later on. I have something for you 🙂 XOXO – Bacon

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