It’s the Junior Senior wars at Roswell High School. Jules has been away at the lake so technically, Steph and I got hit. Woke up on this blissful Sunday morning to rolls of teepee streaming down the branches of our hornbeams, service berries, junipers and yucca. They even had a signature move with mustard squirted on the paper. I checked the cameras and saw they hit us right at 11. Three of them. Lucky we were already in bed. When I shared the screen shot with Jules he simply said,“Girls?!?!?!?”