Slumber Party

I’ve escaped. Almost.

Time spent with one of my besties is always a breath of fresh air.

However, if you ever have a slumber party at your bestie’s house and while you are lying next to them trying to keep from stealing the covers and they bust out one of those wind-up flashlights and begin cranking away just be prepared...to be scared half to death.

Hilarious, absolutely hilarious…but not to me.