Last night I had to finish homework before going to bed. Tim had fallen asleep already, so finally I got ready for bed while I noticed Tim laying on his tummy and sat up on his elbows talking over the bed about the girls, "what and the girls, no. you.. girls. the. girls."
So I'm laughing hysterically. Cute boy.
I get into bed, push him over [bed hog] and get comfy.
The night is dead silent, we're both asleep when suddenly
BOOM
I jump up! What the! Where is tim??
I hear "ooow"
I see him on the ground, and again hysterically laughing I ask if he's ok.. he says yes, I kiss it better and we go back to bed.
The next morning he text me and asked if he fell off the bed. I told him the story.
When he got home his head was SWOLLEN. He's got a huge knot on his noggin.
That silly boy. No worries, I got him ice for his head and sweets for his tummy. He ate 3 donuts, chocolate cake, chocolate covered almonds, chocolate covered pomegranates, and a banana.
ALL BETTER!