Glade

There was a duel of sorts last night. As I shoveled a path to the bunk beds, Nathan and Tims each grabbed a bottle of air freshener. I came out of their bedroom thinking I might fall into a pit of Griffens with all of the hissing. The spray was thick and they were both in battle stance, cans waving wildly. I held my breath and grabbed both weapons. The boys were redirected to get in their jammies while I lectured them that freshener fights are a no-no.("Are you nuts? You could have both gone blind!!!")I wasn't sure if Powder Fresh or Jasmine & White Rose was the winner, but my hallway smelled lovely.