Lonely Slumber

Ivy's away at her first real slumber party...

I remember those days. We felt like that night was never going to end. Every minute ticking s l o w l y. Somehow..my mom would always look older or different when she picked me up...and I was only gone one night!?...but many times I would guilt her into picking me up early. There's just something about sleeping in your own bed:)

If only time were still that slow....