Meanwhile, since the boys were off having fun (post below), Gramma Grasshopper and I had a Girls' Night Out.
It's not what you're thinking.
Girls' Night Out means an evening at home, with chocolate-peanut-butter ice cream, a chick-flick, and - mainly - since the guys aren't around - relaxing certain standards of dress.
You know, neglecting to wear certain supportive undergarments.
Because we're classy like that.