A house full of boys

Sleepover night tonight.

For the first time in my life I under-catered for people visiting my house. I pride myself on always having more than enough for seconds, thirds and doggy-bags, but these little guys ate all I'd prepared and asked for more.

I opened the movie-snacks earlier than planned and they seem happy enough now.

I wonder what time they'll go to bed...I'm thinking 10, they're thinking 12...I'm thinking 'no way'...they're thinking 'we'll just wait until you're in bed, then we'll be up again'.

It's going to be a looooong night.