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Yes, and no. Me and a friend once snuck out at 1am to make a trip to the 24hr donut shop about a half mile away. Delicious donuts and an adventure! Thankfully where I grew up was very safe.
All the time. My sister and I moved our trampoline to under the garage roof so we could jump back on the roof to get back in . She had to stay on my good side because our escape route ran through my bedroom window.
My mom figured out I wasn't home one summer morning and called my boyfriend's house immediately. He denied I was there and I RAN home and told my mom I had been out jogging .
Reading through this thread brought back some fond memories of childhood shenanigans. Pool hopping in strangers pools, joy riding in friends' parents cars at 14 and being returned home by the police, sneaking back home after being out but not actually making it into the house and sleeping in the back yard...
Ah, the memories.
I'm in trouble now. That trouble-making boyfriend I had in high school is now my husband and we have two daughters of our own.
My mom figured out I wasn't home one summer morning and called my boyfriend's house immediately. He denied I was there and I RAN home and told my mom I had been out jogging .
She seemed to. It involved an elaborate explanation about why I went out the window to avoid disturbing our new puppy. And she's not the type to know deep down and keep it to herself. She would have flipped out if she knew what I was really up to most nights .
All the time. My sister and I moved our trampoline to under the garage roof so we could jump back on the roof to get back in . She had to stay on my good side because our escape route ran through my bedroom window.
My mom figured out I wasn't home one summer morning and called my boyfriend's house immediately. He denied I was there and I RAN home and told my mom I had been out jogging .
The trampoline. No way! That is brilliant, I love it.
The trampoline. No way! That is brilliant, I love it.
I know, I love that, too. Good thing she was adept at athletics, so she didn't end up on the neighbor's roof. Try explaining that to dad when he collects the morning paper.
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. She had to stay on my good side because our escape route ran through my bedroom window.
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