Lily, Max, and Noah. Most mornings start long before the sun peeks over the horizon, and end hours after bedtime stories are whispered over yawns. My life isn’t glamorous, but it’s ours, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I didn’t ask for drama that Halloween. I didn’t plan on starting a feud. I just wanted to park close to my house so I could safely unload a sleeping toddler and two heavy bags of groceries without risking my back. Apparently, that small act was enough to trigger Derek, my neighbor, into a full-blown holiday war. The eggs, as it turned out, were just the beginning.Continue reading…
