We utilized some rum, and we fired up our new grill. We spoked pipes and attacked children. We danced partied promptly at 10 at Sena's command.
Minutes after Gus finished jumping off the stairs, he was ready to pack it in for the night.
Sena is a whole other story. She wants to sit and hear stories, tell jokes, and keep dancing.
When I finally made this little girl call it quits at 12:30, she oozed bitterness.
This girl loves a party and hates a bedtime.