:(

I have a boy home with me today.

We went to Tanuki's for dinner last night with Pie and her friends, and it was all going ok till right at the end when we were paying the bill, Cole hit the back of his head on the edge of the booth and split it open. I turned in time to see my baby crying and holding the back of his hair and gritting his teeth in pain, Nick was saying ' you'll be ok, you'll be fine ', I motioned him to come to me for a cuddle and so I could give it a little rub/inspection and he pulled his hand away and it was covered in blood.

Rather quickly I exited, and was sad to realise at nearly 8 hes far too big to carry anymore so I had to make him walk back to the car, which wasn't too far away. We drove to Starship where after 2 1/2 hours his head was glued back together and we were sent on our way. Cole was frightened he would have to have needles, so thank god for the human glue. He was very brave, only wincing abit when the glue seeped into the wound and stung him alittle. Today he's got a sore neck from sleeping funny but he's at home having a day off school. Poor little bugger wasn't even being stupid or naughty, this ledge was just the perfect height for him to bang it, and as I walked past to look was shocked at how sharp it was.

So yeah, good company, stupid furniture.