Love Actually is All Around

BAM. Sleepover? Heck, yah.

We started off with a side trip to the Village Mall. Which was a little annoying. But we ate some McDonald's, got over that, and focused our minds on arts and crafts and over-consumption of cholesterol.

Back at home, we broke out the pictures and stickers and, under Sarah's guidance, started scrapbooks. mmmmmmm. Scrapbooks are funn.

We put on Love Actually at 11 and ate some nachos.

Please note that these are not the nachos from last night.

Love Actually was an amazinggg movie. The first tray of nachos were amazingggg. The cold, second tray was not so good.

We did a teeny bit more scrapbooking to send us into slumber.

When we finally settled into bed, Robyn fell asleep, but Sarah and I stayed up a little longer to talk about junior high, bras, and boogers.

Mannn, sleeping downstairs is scary. I'd been trying to sleep for about fifteen minutes when I started hearing this plinkity-plunk sound from above me. Holy cowwww. I was pretty relieved when Sarah rolled and over and said "Meeeeeeeeaaaagannn?" I knew she'd protect me from the monsters. tehe.

In the morning, we made cinnamon rolls. Yummm. Here is an action picture of Sarah doing the baking.

And then we went to church. Me, without my trombone, because I'm stupid. That's another story.

We were invited to the Moore household for dinner after church. My tiredness was pretty apparent, as I was dropping food all over the place. It was a little embarassing. The food was soooooooo good and the thought was muuuch appreciated. But the dinner also meant the end of sleepover night and a lack of scrapbooking. A bitter sweet symphony.

And now my head hurts and I can't stop peeing. I'm off to do something ambitious and Betty Crocker-ish.

sigggh. Scrapbooking party next weekendddd?