Poor Cohen – he was alone downstairs for less than 30 seconds when … something happened. I’m still not clear what, though I suspect it involved Cohen’s head and the tile floor (probably meeting in a violent demonstration of Newton’s Third Law of Motion).
One day before family photos too. 30 minutes of ice was all I could get him to sit still for. The fact that he sat still for 30 minutes was almost more concerning than the goose egg.
[...] would go without a trip to the hospital for stitches. I think we were close last year when he cracked his head on the tile floor downstairs. But we’ve been holding our breaths waiting for the day – and now it has [...]