Sunday, November 9, 2008

Birthday parties and sleepovers

Okay I must be truly insane because after Morgan was done with the birthday party she went to today, we invited her friend Molly to come over for a playdate.. which is nothing really out of the ordinary but then I guess in a moment of complete insanity (mainly on Darren's part because he suggested it) we invited her to stay for a sleepover and if that wasn't crazy enough, as Owen was at a playdate at Paris' house, we then invited Paris to come sleepover too... 

So right now we have four kids in the house. 
The boys playing on the Wii
 which seems incredibly loud and the girls running circles in the house from the kitchen, through the dining room, into the living room through to the front door and back in to the kitchen.

Actually it isn't really that bad.. they're keeping themselves occupied and I'm getting to write my blog.  Bed time might be interesting though.  
I'm not all together sure Darren really thought this through as he just got back from Finland yesterday after being in travel mode for 24 hrs and then after we picked him up from the airport we went straight to Owen's last soccer game of the season, followed by the end of season party just to then go out last night to see the Blazer's play the Minnesota Timberwolves at the Rose Center. And after a particular lack lustre 1st half they Blazer's came back to win in the final qtr... as always it was very exciting and even though we were in the nose bleed section it was so electrified that after a while we forgot how high up we really were... 

3 comments:

Mary of Buenos Aires said...

sounds like a great weekend for all concerned... how long do you get to be with your husband this time?

Demetre-Clan said...

Until Mid-Jan and then he's gone through June. We'll go out and visit for a few weeks at the end of March.

Mary of Buenos Aires said...

take your woolies (Finland, right) but it should be v interesting and fun

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