I am rarely rendered speechless, but I have to tell you that, much like a drowning victim, all I could see for a split second was bright whiteness, and there was a buzzing in my ears. I thought I might faint.
As I blinked and stared at her dumbfounded, she asked, "Was it like a sleepover or something?" I told her that it was something like that, and it was too long ago to remember. Thank goodness she accepted that answer, and went to find a ponytail holder.
I've got to start preparing for things like this. Any words of wisdom out there for me? Similar experiences with kids?
I'm still lightheaded. I may have to go knit a few rows until I calm down.