Ian and Amy were playing on my bed. When Ian started chanting, "jump, jump, jump," I figured they were jumping on my bed. As the intensity level of the chanting increased I decided to reign on their parade and nix the bed jumping.
That is when I hear the THWACK.
Then the long, long, really long, silent pause that means ear piercing screams are about to follow.
Yep, WWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Apparently Ian was only encouraging Amy to jump off the bed and into the dresser. She did because peer pressure is COOL. She hit hard enough to break a drawer pull right off and has a nice bruise to prove it.
Oh, and in the picture Ian is crying because Amy is using his ice pack. Don't you just feel sorry for him?
5 comments:
Oh Ian....
I love how you said his icepack. Ian has his very own??
I love it! Poor Amy!!
I love that Ian is the one crying in the picture. It's classic.
I love the pause before the cry. The longer the pause, the louder the cry!
Poor baby. I hate the pause. Smitty use to pass out and I am still to this day freaked out when ever one of my kids does it.
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