this reminds me of my childhood.
i never had an epic feather pillow fight.
but i did grow up with a bunch of boys.
playing in the woods every day.
ya know, with coonskin caps and all.
back when davy crockett & daniel boone were our heroes.
going on missions.
crawling through the briar patches.
exploring until the sun went down.
the days when our imaginations ran wild.
there was nothing we could not do.
we were unstoppable.
we were fearless.
we were adventurers.