Head Wound Harry

Last night I went out for dinner and drinks with some of my girlfriends' from work. Jeff and the boys' stayed home and did manly things....well, more like bar fight things!

So,  I get home and Jeff is sitting by the fire in the backyard. He says, "Well, Ty may have a little black eye when he wakes up tomorrow morning. They were jumping on Aiden's bed when I heard this horrible cry from Tyson. I walked in and found that he most likely hit the side of his face on the bed post. I put ice on his eye because it was swelling up pretty fast and I gave him Motrin. (Good call) Well, then when we were walking down the stairs to start the fire in the fire pit, Ty missed the last two stairs on the porch and fell on this bad side of his face again." I say, "OK....good call on the ice and Motrin! He didn't act weird like he had a concussion or anything...right" Jeff says, "No, he's fine."

Well, he was fine and slept soundly all night. But, this is what we woke up to Saturday morning!!! Ahhh!!!!

Please don't call DHS on us!