My BFFs and I have this funny agreement that at sleepovers, the first one to fall asleep will always have a prank pulled on them. I usually love this rule--mostly because I'm always the last to fall asleep. Last weekend... not so much. My mom had given me cough medicine before I left to meet with the girls and failed to mention that it was the DROWSY kind. Needless to say, I fell asleep as soon as I got to the sleepover. The next morning, we heard laughter coming from upstairs. The girls and I sprinted to the kitchen, only to find my friend's hot older brother & his friends pulling my FROZEN training bra out of the freezer. Her brother then asked, "Which baby does this thing belong to?!" OMG. I will never take medicine before a sleepover EVER again. So embarrassing.