I just helped get thirty-five 14/15 year olds to the Terrorfied Forest.
It's the scariest birthday Wendy's ever had.
Three girls backed out before they got to the head of the entrance, and sold their tickets to others waiting in line. It's not for me to tell you who. I'll just tell you they don't regret their decision one bit.
Two kids lost their tickets before they got to the head of the line, and we adults got scolded for not gathering their money and buying the tickets ourselves, and passing out tickets as each group of 2 - 4 got to the head of the line. Lesson learned.
The boys said they were going to go through with at least one boy in each group, but they didn't. There were more than a few all girl groups and all boys groups.
Wendy's group was last.
Wendy hoped to use her birthday in her favor, screaming - BE NICE TO ME - IT'S MY BIRTHDAY!!!
But the response she got was, bwhahhahahahahahahahha......and this is your LAST birthday!!
Her plan failed.
She liked this morning's zombies better than tonight's spooks.
Now she's got another late night sleepover.
She'll be tired come tomorrow night, but it's all good.
And hey - two blogs in one week!