Noah had his first overnight last night. I was a little emotional. I lay in bed last night and asked Joe if he thought he was OK and if he thought Noah was asleep yet. (sniff, sniff.) He had a good time. Played lots of Dance Dance Resolution (as he calls it) had 4 brownies before bed, got to sleep in a pull-out trundle bed, and talked to his friend for a long time after the lights were out until he heard snoring and realized he was talking to himself. Good times.