So one night after we put the kids to bed we heard one of those screams... where its an initial cry out and then a long pause with a deep inhale - and you know its coming - a blood awful scream. Jon jumped up and went in the room and not even ten seconds later I followed, and Bubbas face was covered in blood. Him and Shortie were playing in the dark in their beds and she threw the flute (a plastic one) and it hit him just right and gave him a little cut on the forehead --- but man, do those head cuts bleed like crazy. Shortie was so scared and after we picked Bubba up and he knew he was okay Shortie was crying more than he was.
Here is a picture of him after we got it to stop bleeding and cleaned him up a little...
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