I was talking to a friend today and was inspired to share something I remember from my childhood.
When I was in 5th or 6th grade, I spent the night at my "sister's" house. We thought it would be cool to sleep outside all night on lawn chairs. We called her mom at work and got permission. We lasted outside for about 2 hours. At that time, we started hearing noises that spooked us. We called her mom again and asked permission to sleep on the lawn chairs in the living room. Of course she said yes. (I think it was because we were bothering her at work more than anything else.) When we woke up in the morning, my sister B came out and was like "What in the world are you two doing???"
Sleeping on lawn chairs! Oh to be young again....
1 comment:
childhood memories are the best!
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