Kid count update

Some nights are just not made for sleepovers.

At 10:50 I got the call to come pick up Sarah. She was feeling fine, but she really, really wanted to fall asleep and E and S kept whispering. We tucked her in bed, and I told her how proud I was of her to call to come home if she needed sleep and couldn't get it.

One funny thing about earlier in the night, when I was talking to Sarah earlier about coming home, she exclaimed "why did this horrible thing have to happen tonight." I asked her what horrible thing and she told me that it was "not feeling well."

Oh, my drama queen!