In Love and War

Spencer and I tend to get in water and food fights when we cook in the kitchen together. Water fights where it looks like a bathtub was dumped on the floor, cookie dough fights, cereal, are just a few. A few Sundays ago, one such fight occurred and the weapon of choice was flour.
I was minding my own business rolling out delicious homemade rolls, when out of nowhere I'm attacked with flour.

 Of course, I retaliated and threw flour back.

We actually didn't end up with much flour on us; most of it was on the floor and counters. The kids thought it was funny, too.

I love this guy very much and appreciate the fun and laughter we share.