I've been invited to a birthday party not happening for six more weeks... for the kid next door. She's turning 18, and apparently her parents and their friends are all going to be at the bar waiting for her to be allowed in at the stroke of midnight. Her parents believe I am one of their friends but I believe she knows better...
Last year, for her 17th birthday, her parents allowed her to have her boyfriend sleepover for the first time.
For New Years this year they had a supervised under-aged drinking party for the hoodlums.
Keeping the neighbourhood classy! Awesomesauce!
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and.... are you going? :)
dare I ask, how do you know about the 17th birthday party gift??
Haha, no way I'm going! Nevermind that at midnight I'm in bed, dead asleep, like old people.
It does seem strange I should know about the daughter's 17th birthday gift from her parents, but they have no boundaries and love to over-share.
oh good - it's not just me getting old then. 11 is pushing it...
HAhahaahahaahhahaha... that is awesomesauce!
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