Maybe today we can stay home and I can get some sewing done?
This one had two friends stay over last night and they pulled an all-nighter…. every now and then I’d hear a bit of noise from the bedroom at the other end of the house, probably when one or other of them murdered someone in COD. (I asked Ryan3 to describe COD (Call of Duty6). He said that it was the best shooter game ever, very addictive and that he’s the best out of all of those guys. All I know is that it’s a game where when you shoot someone (you’re fighting as a special ops person) then blood spatters the screen and you look through it as you continue to stalk your enemy. It’s gross, but boys just love it.)
I got up at 7 and they were still going, though it’s now almost 9 and they haven’t come out asking for pancakes yet. Maybe they’re asleep?
Or maybe not. Thirteen year olds can run on very little sleep for quite a while before they crash.
No, they’re still awake. Just when I was uploading this photo I heard a controller hit the floorboards.
He’s having a lovely time.