Dad and Dugga had a great day today... If you ask Dad, they hung out at the house, did yard work and went and got their hair cut. If you ask David, they went to the beach and saw sharks and dolphins - I'm not calling David a liar, but the grass is shorter, and so is both of their hair...
While Dad was doing yard work, he also re-arranged the patio furniture, moving our table & chairs to the other end of the patio. David either didn't register this, or just doesn't care, because tonight he came up from the grass, hit the cement and started running... I got as far as yelling "David watch...." before I could get the rest of the sentence out, he slammed his head into the edge of the table and went flying backwards landing on his back.... Scared the crap out of me!... I REALLY hope he didn't crack his skull. The knot is getting larger and larger despite the icepack, which my son who is now a pro at owie control not only asked for immediately, but is able to hold it on there by himself, as he is quite used to head injuries at this point. I'm worried for two reasons: 1) a cracked skull would be a horrible thing for a 2 year old, just ask my friend who's son cracked his skull at 1, and 2) we don't currently have insurance, as daddy's new job just started this month and the insurance doesn't take affect until the first of September..... this child is going to be the death of me!