>I don’t remember much about my childhood, but I do have a distinct memory of blanketing every piece of furniture in my fathers living room and spending hours in my forts hiding from monsters, bullies and countless of other unwanted evils of the world. Kennedy has always adored making forts as well, and try as we might, we just couldn’t come up with a quality one that didn’t immediately collapse on us. Then swoops in Mrs. ‘Piro today with this fantastic fort kit. McKenna’s MO these days are to destroy anything she can, so we had to wait until she went down to create our masterpiece (and by we, I mean John). Nothing more cozy than snuggles to protect us from the same evils, some 25+ years later, in our very own polka dotted fort…
