We drove to the cabin with my parents. The kids did great, thanks to my mother's continual entertainment. When we arrived about 11:30pm Emmett was pretty wired. He picked out where he wanted to sleep...in the "basketball bed" which isn't really a bed at all. It's a ball pit, but while playing downstairs we asked him where he wanted to sleep. He looked around and pointed to the ball pit and said, "in there!" His wish was our command!
Even though he had an awesome bed he was still having a hard time going to sleep. So he and Nana stayed up reading books, drinking soda pop and eating chips. It doesn't get much better than that!