I came home from Coldstone the other day to find that James had gone to the clinic to see to his "gashed out eye" says my overdramatic sister.
Ridiculous.
However it was a pretty bad wound.
Who's fault? The teetor totter.
I guess James fell off...Jonathan went flying and the teetor totter slammed James in the face.
What a trooper.
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