If I could describe my perfect holiday weekend it would include things like quietly reading or blogging. Maybe I would go to a non-violent film about love and redemption. I would get a pedicure, go shopping or have a nice glass of wine with a fancy dinner.
Never in my wildest imagination would these plans include a knock-down, drag-out pillow war.
It is clear to me that my boys and I are very different. Not bad different but maybe slightly crazy different.
Either way, I’m running for cover.
