Sure, they were having fun—except for Brooke who screamed every 2.5 seconds at least—and they kept busy, and were creative and got some exercise.
But boy, what a mess! The noise level was akin to a rock concert, and when they were all tired out NO ONE had the energy to lug those mattresses and every single pillow upstairs to put away.
Cole came up with this genius plan and his friend Tanner thought it was totally cool. Tanner kept saying “Cole, you are crazy!!!” and I asked if Cole was like this at school. Answer: “No way. I had no idea Cole was this crazy!” Then I asked him if he did stuff like this at home, to which he replied “Oh, never. My Mom would kill me if I tried to do something like this.” (She’s obviously a smart woman.)
When Tanner left, he told me: “Thanks for having me over. This was the most fun I’ve ever had in my entire life.” Glad someone was happy, and I sure wish my kids were that sheltered.
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