Blood Sport

(Not Micah's - mine)

Micah likes to get on our bed. It is a king and he knows he can fall all over the place and not get hurt. He just falls and laughs, falls and laughs and falls and laughs. The problem is, he doesn't always fall forwards or backwards, or even side to side. He can throw himself in any of 360 degrees. Such was the case Sunday morning. When he threw himself randomly in my direction and head-butted me in the nose. And I don't mean softly. Of course my eyes watered up, and eventually I was blowing blood out of my nose.