The weekend started off the way most do lately, with a soccer game.
It's hard being six. And waiting for your little brother to give the ball back.
Next was the school's Fall Festival.
We made it nearly nine years before having to take a kid in for a head injury repair. Nearly. But first, slushies, cookies, face painting and cotton candy.
And then, Urgent Care. Where getting two staples in the back of your head is rewarded with rainbow pops. Fair trade? Michael seemed good with it.
