Shiner

In February of last year, just two weeks before Nate was born, Grandma had a horrible fall.  We’re not exactly sure what happened, but we know it involved flip flops, a flagstone path, and a face plant.  It was terrible.  Granddad then e-mailed pictures of her injuries.  Poor, poor Dama… I still cringe when I think about those pictures.

Last Tuesday I got a text message from Nate’s teacher, Miss Dulce.  Natesy had a fall.  For those of you who didn’t see the pictures of Grandma, I’d say Nate’s expression captures it perfectly.

When I asked Miss Dulce what he hit, she told me “a little car.”  Maybe one of those new Fiats I’ve seen on the roads?