Prize fighter
Actually, no. More like he got in a dispute with Sophia over his cars. He threw her purse at her, she responded by throwing a kid's plastic stool at his head. I'd say he may have lost the battle but he won the war since Sophia was the one in trouble, lots of trouble.
All joking aside, it was very scary and only a trip to the ER reassured me that his eye would be OK. Brother and sister are once again best friends...for now.
posted by Kat and Colin @ 11:43 AM
4 comments
4 Comments:
Zoiks! Glad he's on the mend.
Thanks for posting so many cute photos!
I'm glad it's not just me! This was me as a young boy. My first two sets of stitches were both inflicted by my sister (and both in the face!) Trust me, he will love having these Rocky-esque photos later in life. I know I do.
Eric (Molly's Dad)
Ouchie! I'm sure he'll tell this story differently when he looks back at this photo when he's older. Perhaps something involving a bear or a ambush by Ninjas? Hee hee... much as it hurt, it must have felt too to see Sister get in big trouble! I know it's the best medicine around here, for sure!
;)
Donna
Oh yikes....I guess noneone will mess with Sophia!! Poor little guy, glad his eye is okay.
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