Bonks

We have a life full of bonks. He looks totally normal here, happy, cheerful, full of "cheese!" But less than 5 minutes before we had a "super bonk."

My little Quasimodo.


Mostly the bonks end up being bonks on the head. Our face/skull catches our every fall. For this bonk in particular, neither of us saw exactly what happened. We guess that the corner of the wall caught Luke's fall this time. There were tears - lots and lots of tears. That being said, he cried for like, 2 minutes, tops. He become super-focused on the "boo boo buddy" - the frozen gel pack that you put on bonks. He wanted to call the boo boo buddy a baseball, but it was really a football, etc. By the time our debate was finished, he had forgotten about the bonk.

I didn't though - it was super huge and gross. The bonk has subsided today quite a bit, but its still bruised, of course. Luke is totally fine - he recovers incredibly quickly from all these bonks.

"Cheese Mommy! I wanna see!"

Focused on the Cars, instead of the owie.