Mother Teresa called and it wasn't a moment too soon. She was child-less and had an hour to spare. She was headed our way, thankyouJesus. She stepped right in and heavens-to-Betsy, we had 3 more boxes packed! Then, Mother Teresa had an errand to run and asked Miss K to tag along, so off they went. The man ran outside to play one last long time before it got dark and I wrapped and packed all the pictures from the hall and some from the living room.
In the meantime, Nana called. She was house sitting and that always calls for a house party, Littles style. So, off they went to sleep over. Thank goodness it was at someone else's house tonight because last night we hosted two chicks for a total of three and they must've left their library voices at home. And Miss K must've thrown hers out the window. At midnight, they decided it was time for a snack of bagels and ice cream. These hormonal gals are crazy I say. It was almost 12:30 and they were like a flock of hens, still cackling away. I guess they finally settled down but honestly, I was too tired to know the difference. I was out like Shout! I love them to death but, boy, I was exhausted.
This morning I woke up to sleeping bags and pillows in total disarray. Two were using blankets and not even in the bags and one didn't have a pillow at all. I finally decided to wake them up at 10. Slowly, they ate and got ready. So tonight, I am never so glad to be alone in this almost-claustrophobic, box-filled house. This week's been busy, good, but busy and I'm in need of this peace and quiet. Hope your weekend finds a little peace and a little quiet too.
Thanks for hanging with us Miss B from Tennessee and Double-A from VA!