Pillow Fights

You have been on a jag for pillow fights for the past few months; I knew I was really sick when I couldn't get up to play with you.

Even last night, a rare night when you & your dad were alone & I was home, you were eager to start a pillow fight. Then it was a little too fierce, and you agreed we were both tired. And we stopped.

But then I heard you crying, you hardly cry anymore. You had been playing with your dad, and you hit your head/eye on the edge of the couch.

This morning you had a shiner. And we played with this Wizard guy & Zombie. After you read your book.

You are growing up!!