Megan and her student council friends were playing fugitive when a really bad storm hit on Friday night, just as I was going to call her and ask her to come home, she called to ask if they could come to the house instead. There were about 35 to 40 teenagers in the basement dancing, playing pool, ping pong and hanging out. When I came down stairs the room smelled like a gym! I was making cookies, so slowly they started to migrate upstairs until I looked over and the cookies were gone along with three bags of grapes and a ton of soda and water bottles. My first impression of this house is that it would be the perfect party house, and it really has lived up to my first impression.
No comments:
Post a Comment