it was 11pm on friday night and hubby and i were doing what many married couples do at 11pm on friday night. all of a sudden we heard "bang bang bang" on a door or window from downstairs. our front door has a window in the center, so it might have been that.
i kind of panicked, since the kids were sleeping downstairs, so i jumped up and ran downstairs... naked... to check on them.
it was dead silent. nothing. kids were sound asleep.
i went back upstairs and a few minutes later, we heard "bang bang bang" again. this time hubby went downstairs. again, nothing.
at this point, my oldest daughter came to the bedroom and told me that she had been texting with her friend who lives down the street. this girl's dad is the varsity baseball coach and they'd had a game out of town that day. the team was spending the night at this girl's house.
so now, not only do my high school boys know where i live, they may have seen me at my finest :doh:
i don't know for sure whether they did or didn't, but today at school, the boys keep patting me on the back, jokingly apologizing for "disturbing" me so late at night, and one of them said he was so sorry he wanted to give me a kiss (and proceeded to hand me a hershey's kiss)...
i'm not saying anything to anyone. and i'm headed to target after school to buy a robe
hwell: