Bonk.

I’ll probably post a pic or two of the “bonk” later tonight…

• Yesterday Ian said both “pocoyo” and “elly” roughly. These are characters from the tv show Pocoyo… funny to hear him trying to say everything, and really this is a great time to remind all of the family members that he’s a pretty impressionable young man at the moment. You say it, he tries to say it. Watch your language, please.

• Also yesterday, in addition to the crappy day I was already having, we got Ian back from daycare yesterday with a big purple goose-egg on his head, and a scratch between his eyes. They say he jumped out of his chair and landed on the cement floor. This isn’t a high chair, thank God, but it was still quite a fall, and quite a lump. They had no idea where the scratch came from. So…. yeah, new daycare coming up as of June 9th, and I can’t WAIT. When I signed the “incident report” I asked them why I was signing it… they said so that it proved they told me. I said “Ok, just making sure I wasn’t giving approval that my son fell on his head.”

• I think I’m on my way to being sick finally. Melissa had it, I think Ian had it… Gp Dave and Gm Marcia seemed to get it from Ian; yet Gp Ray and Gm Barb are fine and spent a whole 5 or so days with him.