I took the boys to the park today to meet a bunch of friends and their parents for a fun playdate. It never happened... We were there first, and the kiddos played for all of 5 minutes before my oldest son banged his head hard as he was running out from under one of the metal bridges on the playground. He must have misjudged the height. I heard the bang. Ugh... Blood everywhere on his head, crying.... equals heart attack for Mommy. Turns out it was just a small gash and a bump, but boy it took awhile to find it with all his hair and all the bleeding.... geez - why do head cuts bleed so much?! Needless to say, I took him and my younger son home so we ALL could recover. A little medical care from Mommy, a lot of cuddling with me and his brother, a family movie, popcorn, and jammies did the trick.... good as new. Then, Daddy came home with Chinese food. Phew.
Here is a picture of my younger son jumping off the slide RIGHT before the accident. Isn't he adorable? At least I have a good memory from the park today. :)