Youngest daughter turns eighteen this week, and we decided to let her have a party this weekend.  Twenty-five or thirty of her “closest” friends (I could never tell for sure how many there actually were – it was hard to count as some came in and others left) in our house.  The party started at about 6:00 Saturday evening.  Most of them were gone by about midnight, but about eight of her girlfriends stayed the night.  The last of them left at 6:30 this evening.

I think I was that young once.  I may have even had that much energy once. But right now, I think I need a good night’s sleep.  😆