E went to his cousin's 9th birthday party last weekend. She apparently wanted a hotel birthday party, so my lovely (and long-suffering) sister-in-law obliged, and subsequently my poor in-laws were subjected to 13 little girls and 3 little boys at a hotel sleepover. Luckily, I was working that night...
E's dad called that Friday, and because I had been in the ER when he called, I later forgot to have E call him back.
Thus, when E's BD called again, and asked E why he hadn't answered the phone earlier, E answered: "Probably because I was in a hotel room with 13 girls."
I don't make this stuff up, people.
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