Well we survived! I must say though if I had a loaded gun last night I just may have put a bullet in my skull! I think the pounded headache from the blow to the head would been less painful than the skreeching and screaming I experienced last night. I nodded off at 1:00 in the morning some of them did not go to bed at all and those who did, it was 5am and back up at 7am loud and ready to go. My poor son who's room is downstairs (he is 17) was ready to shoot himself as well! Him and his friend skipped out most of the night to hang nextdoor at his house.
Our Jack Russell is not very tolerant of people since my uncle who lived her died, especially those she does not know but is VERY protective of my daughter. Ofcourse we left her upstairs and since she wanted down there so badly she spent most of the night at the basement door whining, jumping and crying. She has learned not to come near a spoon in fear it will have the benedryl!
Eleven am could not come fast enough for me! As they all filed out one by one as their parents came, my husband and I high fived each other! From now on, ONE girl will stay the night at a time. Shew.....I'm exhausted! From the pizza, to the candy, to the smores, to the popcorn, I believe they ate me out of house and home! We may have to share kibble with the little moody Jack Russell now!