Well, I got the call to pick her up at 3pm – seems that’s when the festivites ended. She had a BLAST. Breakfast with Daddy – bagels and bananas. They had endless moon walks, bouncy slides, etc. She went to 2 of Daddy’s meetings, and had a hot dog for lunch.
I picked her up and on the way home I asked what she did and the things she remembered most was
1) getting chocolate
2) that one of Daddy’s “friends” said a bad word during their meeting. Hubby confirmed that this did in fact happen.
About 5 mins into the ride home , she was OUT.COLD! Thanks Daddy for the GREAT DAY!