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Monday, March 17, 2008

bedtime stories. past bedtime!

A couple of nights ago, after my friend Janessa and I got home from the airport, we woke Megan up in a flurry of words and emotions about our trip to San Francisco.  

We kept Megan up from two thirty-ish until four fifteen with stories about the adventures we had, the things we saw, the people we met... ahhh it was exciting.  And super fun to have Janessa acting the same ridiculous way I was, with my little sister.  Afterwards she told me it made her wish she had a sister, which I volunteered to be.  

Anyway, it was great, and we had a party in Megan's bedroom, which didn't help our jet lag or our lack of sleep we were battling with already.  

But um, how could I NOT wake my sister up as soon as I got home???


-Celeste. 

1 comment:

Meggy-Eggy-Head said...

I was VERY tired that morning... *Yawns*