Had bad day today-went visiting friends,and Jc decided to slam dunk head first into her door.
He had a huge line down his head,which as I comforted him got steadily bigger and bigger. Not good.
My friend was hysterical,as she'd put cushions everywhere to stop them falling on fireplace(her kids are all over 7 and fire guard went a year ago) and Jc slipped on the said cushion and crashed into door.
Was ok literally straight after-wanted his pud,but his head looks bad,goes well with his tough guy image
My mate has phoned like 5 times,bless her. Jc is fine,had a nap,ate his tea had calpol for bed and went up to bed fine. He does like to scare me!