Son went next door to play. I sat outside with crossword and wine and boyf rocked up with son. Fed them rubbish (chips, f fingers, beans & cheese) & got asked to kid-sit while he did supermarket run. Readers, I said no. It was too late and I want to have a weekend; his son would have kicked off about stying over, it would have got stressy, soo, much as the rest of us want, need and desire a sleep over, I asked them to just go.
Witty woo. Go Serena, go!
I will happily try sleepovers if have prior warning and not stuff to do in the morning. I will love to.
ooh, QI is on...