Successful overnight!

The reason I was free to go whereever I chose on Sunday morning at buttcrack o'dawn was that G had an overnight with his friend, N. I woke up at 5AM with no intervening call for a pickup, so in my mind, the overnight went well.

He did wake up, apparently, at 1AM but was comforted by N's moms and spent the rest of the night in their bed--which caused N to rush into their room in the morning, saying, "Mom! I can't find G____!"

When I picked him up around 9AM, he had already had bacon and pancakes for breakfast. To say that I was jealous is an understatement.

But, yay! One down, many many more to go! Wahoo!