Black Eye-2 Boys-0

Alas, this is the summer of eye injuries. Last night, my middle mister had a cement wall catch his fall as he slid down a short banister outside of a restaurant, and the result is pictured. My husband told him not to slide any more because he was going to get hurt. He isn't very good at listening. Oh, and all that stuff around his mouth that looks red? He scraped his lip too, but mostly, it's spaghetti sauce.

The first words out of his mouth after the first aid was administered: "Mom, will you put my picture on your blog?"

That kid. He knows a good blog post when he sees it - out of one eye.