7/12/12
Ouch.
I have to say this was my fault. I was tossing things off Benjamin's bed (no, Benjamin didn't leave his room a mess, the kids have been playing in there... so I was trying to get it back to its original state...) and one of the items connected with Samuel's forehead. I didn't realize he was in the path of the object... and he didn't either... bad mom day. He's kind of proud of his war wound now... boys like goose eggs once they don't hurt anymore! Speaking from many years of experience with boys...
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