So I agreed to it, but told them they'd have to share the guest rooms, or one of them would have to sleep on the couch. They readily agreed to it and then let me know that they already shared a big bed at their house. So it was no problem sharing a bed at my house. Especially if they could talk me into being in the bed. I just shook my head at them. I didn't see that happening just yet.
When we got to Dad's house, I saw that so far, it was just my grandparents here. All four of them. My brothers had yet to make it here and probably wouldn't until later. At least the older two wouldn't, since they both had sons that they'd have to get ready. My one brother was a single parent while the other one was still with the girl with whom he had a baby with. She's just a lazy b***h that is never aro
