We went out to eat breakfast early this morning at Cracker Barrel while the crazy people shopped. Ethan was playing with the little wooden game on the table (with golf tees) when I went to tickle his neck. He reacted by slamming his face straight down onto one of the golf tees that was sticking out of the triangle.
Screaming ensued. I thought for sure he'd hit his eye, but thankfully it was only his cheek. There was blood of course and a lot of tears from both of us. I felt so bad that I had to go buy him a sucker he'd asked for while we were waiting for our table and we'd said no.
