Friday, September 3, 2010

Bruised

This morning at 7:35 (this would be the time my phone registered a call of panic to Derek) Luke pulled this (small and light) piece of furniture on top of himself:




He screamed and bled.

I attempted to remain calm.

In the end he is fine. See:




Just a few bumps and bruises.

The furniture has been moved.

I will be accepting my mother of the year award in just a few days.

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