Moved to a white neighborhood in Texas when I was 9 yrs old. Mad friends pretty quickly, was invited to a sleepover within the 1st month. My folks had met their folks and it was good. But my granny wasn't keen on that sleepover shyt. As up to that point you only stayed over a close cousins house. But I wad allowed to go. We had so much fun, their parents would go to bed early and let they kids have the run of the house, they had pizza and snacks of all kinds rented all types of movies. Never felt unsafe and it wasn't no sinister shyt. As the yrs went by my house became sleepover central.
And I don't have a problem with my daughter going to or having sleepovers
When those parents meet me they see
and assure me that my child is safe and during FaceTime during that night call to check up on everything and still