a sleep-over

It isn't that often as an adult living in the same city as your parents that you get an excuse to go spend the night at their house. With my husband and my dad both out of town this week it was a great reason to enjoy a sleep-over last night with my Mom. The hallways near my parent's bedroom are filled with pictures of my sister and I as kids. This wall of portraits is one of many. I told my Mom she needed to get some pictures around the house of us in at least the last 10 years. She told me she liked to look at us when we were young. I imagine I will be the same, wanting to remember a time where we had sleep-overs every night.