Oh how little boys play hard. Jackson got this lovely shiner by playing at Town Square on Friday July 4th. We went there to see Wall-E and missed our time...so we decided to let the boys play on the playground they have there. Alec, Jake and Jack got wet almost instantly. As one little boy was looking down waiting for the water to shoot up, Jackson was looking too--over his shoulder. When the water shot out, the boys head went up and he got Jack right on the cheekbone. Needless to say, Jackson didn't cry. He just held his face for a minute and stared at me. I asked him to come to me so I could look at it, but by the time he got to me, he wasn't hurt anymore and wanted to play. He did keep touching his face here and there. By the time we got out of the movie it was starting to turn black. It actually got worse than this, but these were the only pictures he would let me take. On Sunday, he didn't want to go to church saying, "I can't go to church wiff dis on my face!" Everyone asked him how he got the black eye and he would just shrug his shoulders. I had to explain over and over what had happened. Most people know that Jack is 4 of 4 boys, so he is bound to have bruises all the time. Most of which are on his shins....makes me cringe. What a boy I have with Jack. He keeps me going all the time and usually hurts me once or twice a day. I love my boys, they make me laugh and they make me crazy. I don't know what I would do without them. :)
