So, was playing with the nephew today, and he comes happily scampering across the room towards me - by which I mean running full on with all 40 pounds of energetic 2-year-old - and runs straight into me, hitting my chin with his head. While I am still mentally counting my teeth and brain cells to make sure they're all intact, he's already shaken it off and is ready to go again, completely unharmed. I'm going to have a lovely bruise, and am unable to lean on my chin at all. This is depressing to me for I enjoy leaning on my chin. *sads*
That's all, really. My life is boring.
That's all, really. My life is boring.
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