The doctor who looked at Nate’s eye injury today told him that he was a lucky guy, but Nate’s not really feeling that way. He had such a rough day that instead of making him take a bath when he got home tonight, I let him chill out and play video games for a little bit before bedtime.
A friend of his threw a paperback math workbook and it caught Nate just below his eye. There was a little blood, from his skin, not his eye, a little swelling, and lots of blurred vision and pain. I figured that he was okay, but I tend to take my kids in more often than not ever since that time that Lex’s arm was broken and I didn’t get him to the doctor until the next day.
This is very very funny. I’ll never think about Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star the same way again.