You know when you see that really rotten child (mine, occasionally) and the parent tells them they can’t wait until they have a child of their own who acts the same way they do!? I guess I just got what I deserved.
When I was a child, my father was tickling me while I was sitting on my mom’s lap. I threw my head back and gave my mom a black eye. Tuesday, I was helping my youngest put together his Thomas the Train tracks so I could head downstairs and exercise. He had James the Red Train in his hand, turned and clocked me right on the left eye. All I can say is … it’s a good thing my new eyeshadow is blue so it blends in better!
(Please tell me those aren’t age spots! I’m too young!) Here’s a pic of my cute mom with her black eye:
And, yes, we are at Disneyland. My poor mom had to go through our entire vacation with that black eye! Isn’t my mom the best!? *A*
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