Day two of spring break down.
No major blowups. Nothing broken.
Only one major spill, but that was done by the husband (wii accident).
I feel that's a pretty successful forty eight hours, considering my sons can hardly stand to be breathing the same air without a monumental battle ensuing.
The rest of the week will be a breeze, seeing as I have arranged for the youngest male offspring to be across the state from the other for the next 120 hours.
I am good.