Maybe adventure is not the right word, I won't know what the right word is until after tonight.

You see, I am posting this from my son's apartment. I am here for the weekend because he and all his friends are putting on a party and thier band is playing. It may be the last time they play (for a while) as they are all graduating this May.

Now, they have these great parties all the time. I've never been to one, but I hear all about them.

I came to this one simply to be sure I heard the band play since it has been a while since I was at one of their concerts.

But, here's the thing. They are telling me this will be the wildest, biggest and craziest party of their party history.

And here I am...the mama....attending this party.

Its to be a pajama party, but I won't embarass anyone by doing that....but this shall be a night to remember!

I've partied with my kids before, I'm no prude and they have no secrets form me. On top of that, I've known most of these *kids* (now in their 20's) since they were kiddos and they are the best, I just love em all.

As well, I didn't go to college, so even though I've heard all the party stories from my hubby and kids...I have not had the experience of......well...being a part of such parties.

So, I can either stay sober and view the madness or get just as wasted and join in on the madness.

I will be sure to post the pics and details come Monday morning.

Wish me luck