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October 01, 2005

Daughter's Having 4 Girls Sleepover

They've only been here an hour.

They're all twelve.

They are very loud.


No jury would convict me...

Posted by Mr. Bingley at October 1, 2005 07:31 PM

Comments

They just scream constantly. It's quite amazing.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at October 1, 2005 07:58 PM

Have they started calling the radio stations yet?

Posted by: GetALifeAgain at October 1, 2005 08:37 PM

Is this going to be one of those running commentary things?

Posted by: tree hugging sister at October 1, 2005 08:38 PM

It may be. It's going to be a looong night.

Sleepover Blogging...it will be the next big thing.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at October 1, 2005 08:42 PM

They haven't, GALA, which is a little surprising considering that several of them love the Simpsons and have seen Bart and Lisa call Moe's many times.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at October 1, 2005 08:42 PM

My youngest is a year older than your daughter.
Is the smell of nail polish wafting through the air?

Posted by: Faith at October 1, 2005 09:10 PM

They're putting on fake nails right now. They already polished their toenails. They're arguing over which DVD they will watch first: Raise Your Voice (awful Hilary Duff movie) vs. Nightmare Before Christmas (great movie).

Posted by: NJ Sue at October 1, 2005 09:22 PM

Count your blessings- at least they haven't approached you for a makeover...

yet-

Posted by: Faith at October 1, 2005 09:48 PM

Thank god for the ipod. I just took a nice nap on the floor in our bedroom with the door tightly closed and the tunes a-blarin'. The soundtrack for Team America was a good choice to get me through this, I thought.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at October 1, 2005 10:39 PM

I've only allowed sleepovers of preteens during deer season.

I'm out of town during deer season.

Yes, I'm a coward. What of it?

Posted by: Ken Summers at October 2, 2005 12:00 AM

G'morning-
Are you all okay?

I know- it's not over yet...

Posted by: Faith at October 2, 2005 07:15 AM

Every last guest has been fed and dispatched. It wasn't too bad; they went quiet at about 2:30 a.m.. A couple of the girls had to leave at 9, so I had to rouse them and they weren't too cooperative! Mr. Bingley, the dear man, is vacuuming the carpet (covered with mystery crumbs, candy wrappers, and fake nail backings) as I type. I think they had a good time.

Posted by: NJ Sue at October 2, 2005 10:13 AM

Now Bingley's breaking out the gin.

Posted by: NJ Sue at October 2, 2005 10:20 AM

It's noon somewhere in the world!

Posted by: tree hugging sister at October 2, 2005 10:32 AM

Yum.
And now I'm off to the kitchen to make some Cheddar Cheese Soup Pie.

Posted by: Mr. Bingley at October 2, 2005 02:22 PM

The Homer picture is appropriate then, as it looks like he's CHOKING TO DEATH !!!

Posted by: tree hugging sister at October 2, 2005 02:27 PM

Glad the Bingley family survived the celebration-
THS- are you saying they might not survive the pie?

Posted by: Faith at October 2, 2005 04:00 PM

He's already told me via conference call, "If you haven't heard from us by midnight..."

I'm sure it's just precautionary.

Sure.

Posted by: tree hugging sister at October 2, 2005 05:46 PM