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Teenage sleepovers: recipe for disaster?
Kids never fail to stump you. Last week, with spring break approaching, my 16-year-old son asked if he could go to a friend’s house for a sleepover. Now before you say, “Of course he should be able to go,” let me set the context. This is a kid who never liked sleepovers. On more than one occasion, his father or I were summoned to a friend’s house in the middle of the night to pick up our homesick son.
By Liz Atwood,
For The Baltimore Sun
April 3, 2013