Let’s be real. Fort making as a kid was the best way to spend time. Gathering all the pillows, blankets and couch cushions you could to build an imaginary world. A world were time was lost, creativity flourished and all inhibitions were abandoned. Oh, to be 6 again..
Mr. Mountain Man and I plan date nights once a month and I whipped up an extra special evening in. It has been about 20 years since I gathered all blankets available, straight pins and string to build a supreme fort. The fort was filled with candy, soda, popcorn, an 80’s movie (I am catching up on the classics) and our evening was transposed to a small world where all the big kid stuff didn’t exist.
A needed break from reality by the simple arrangement of comforters.