Sleepovers are Overrated

This summer has brought a new fun for Chyenne. She is now "old enough" to spend the night OFF without mommy. She is now on her THIRD sleepover EVER. I'm slightly freaking out. First, she got to stay with her MeMe and Pops when I had to take SIL to the hospital in the middle of the night when she went into labor with my newest niece Cassidy. She loved it! I was a nervous wreck the entire time, but I knew she was in good hands.
Then about 2 weeks ago, she got to spend the night with her cousins which she thoroughly enjoyed, even though she called me at nearly midnight saying "i'm okay mommy, you don't need to come get me"... she was anxious and missing me but she "wanted to be a big girl and stay all night" so she stayed up until 2:30AM with her "Aunt Gay".

Now, she is spending a lovely evening with her MeMe and Pops again, along with her Aunt Savannah (12), Aunt Taylor (14), and Uncle Chantz (11). They went out to dinner and a movie. She's enjoying being spoiled. Cohen is enjoying spending one-on-one time with mommy. I LOVE it too, even though I miss my little sassy pants.

Cohen and I went to Chickfila for dinner and he played on the play structure while I chatted with my old 1st grade teacher (who remembered me BY NAME)... so it was nice. We're about to cuddle up for a late movie and popcorn before bed.

I still think sleepovers are overrated and I probably won't sleep tonight without my girl. Especially since daddy is still out of town with the Army.