Well, it's almost 11:30... and no phone calls. I think the sleepover is a success!
If there were any phonecalls, I would really have expected them by now.
A little part of me feels bittersweet about this - that clearly Tae doesn't need me how she used to. And part of me is proud that she feels safe enough and independent enough to take big steps like this and do some really big kid things.
I'm also wondering what the right thing to do is- I guess we should invite Tae's friend for a sleep over in the relatively near future.