I knew when I picked up the phone that it was my children's day care center calling me -- which meant Something Happened. And something had.
My littlest Tax Deduction tripped when he was running, and he slammed the business end of his face into a shelf. Nasty bruise on his ear...and dilated pupils. A quick call to his doctor, and then I was on my way to pick him up and whisk him to the Albany Medical Center ER, which has a specialized pediatric unit.
Long story short, he's fine. Just a nasty bruise. No worries there -- I'll take a "no problem" rating any day.
Sorry, too tired to do a Proper Blog Entry tonight. More tomorrow.