Hubby had Friday night off so we decided to go to dinner and a movie with the kids.
I had walked in the morning with my girlfriend and spent the afternoon getting a pedicure and a massage.
Son was interested in any of the movies playing and asked if he could drive his own car to the restaurant and go out with his friends after. Sure, at 17 y/o that's understandable.
Youngest forgot her glasses so we stopped home before heading out. She jumping for joy over any of the movie choices and the movie hubby really wanted to see was rated R. I could have crawled up and taken a nap.
So, after looking over the movie choices again we decided to rent one on TV. Youngest and I changed into our pj's and we all watched Puss in Boots.
Turned out to be a great evening.