Adam got invited for an awesome night out and a sleepover Friday. The D's picked Adam, and 3 of his friends up from school. They went to Cane's for dinner, Power Hour at Dave and Buster's, the new SpongeBob Movie, and back to the D's for a sleepover.
The Mom emailed me after the movie to say all was going great and they were heading home. She took a couple of pics and in the one, 3 of the boys were huddled together and Adam was slightly off to the side. I was like, "Uh-oh!" But he was smiling soo...
Adam ended up calling me on FaceTime about an hour later (he has my old phone as an ipod so he must have gotten on their wifi). Hilarious! He asked if I could hear something but we were in the car and I could barely hear him. He showed me a big TV that looked like they were getting ready to play video games and then said bye! Ha ha! It was good to see him and he seemed to be having a good time.
Got a text around 11:00 saying they were almost asleep. Another at 8:00 am saying they were up eating donuts and having a foam dart fight. We picked up at 10:30.
Adam was all kinds of wound up when we got there! Apparently he was the big winner at Dave & Buster's. He said he found an easy game that gave lots of tickets. :) The D's said when they got back home, the boys got to play with cap guns and glow-in-the-dark silly string outside then came in for and hour of Minecraft and then to bed. The best part?? Adam said, "We get to say curse words in this house!!" Mr. D was like, "What?! No!". Ha ha! Adam told us in the car that when they were up in H's room, the other kids started saying sh*t and calling each other Sh*t heads! They were also punching each other and giving Indian burns. Dave was like, "Well, that's what you do at sleepovers!" I was like, "Umm...we played stiff as a board, light as a feather and tried to hypnotize people. We didn't cuss and hit each other." Boys vs girls, I guess.
When we got home, Adam got all sad that 1) He didn't win any candy at Dave & Buster's (but he came home with plenty in a goody bag), 2) He wanted to go "back home" to the D's and he didn't like us anymore, and 3)He really wants to go back to Dave and Buster's! Meanwhile, we're trying to get him to calm down because we needed to get to the post office to apply for our passports. FUN!
Oh - and he came home with 3 pairs of underwear (one his, one "G's", one we don't know), a pair of pants that belonged to "G" and a sock that wasn't his. We still need to find his pants, belt, and socks. :)
He was asleep by 8. :)
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