I was on the phone with my father, wishing him a happy birthday, when I heard a blood-curdling scream come from upstairs. I wasn't even sure it had come from inside the house until I heard it again. Luke was getting changed for bed, forgot one of the upper drawers on his chest of drawers was open, bent over to pick up something, and caught his face on the way back up. It did not actively bleed, but I'm sure it hurt greatly. Guess what tomorrow (Sept 4) is? School pictures! Of course. So cliche! LOL
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