Not again

I am honestly starting to believe that there is some evil force trying to destroy my son's good looks. The phone rang yesterday and I saw that it was the school. When I asked the person at the other end said, "Hi, this is Nikki Fry, the health care assistant..." I immediately knew that Thomas had fallen in the rain at recess and bumped his head, and as she talked some more I was right! Olivia, Zach, and I quickly got into the car and went over to see him. He sat there in the sick room with an ice pack on his little head with a good size bump developing. She said that she thought it would be better for him to go home - so that's what we did. He has since had some good bruising and looks a little like a raccoon. I can't wait to see what happens next time!