Came home to a house full of sleeping children, and one sleeping Grandma.
Leaving the children for the night is a big deal. It means Grandma is in charge of dinners, baths, bedtimes, and the supervision of non-stop sibling bickering.
We snuck into the house to find only one set of eyes waiting for us.
Almost as if to say, "Where ya been? Grandma worked her butt off, and things went well, but now I need someone to cuddle into bed with."
Oh, and the carseat in the hallway indicated Grandma was not brave enough to venture beyond the walls of our house with the kids.
Can't say that I blame her.
Thanks for the night out Grandma!
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