Est. 2000

 Evan is the kind of kid that a Band-Aid will fix any of his owies.  Today he got a pretty bad bonk on the back of his head.  It went kinda like this:

Evan and Cohen playing downstairs. . .Evan flopping on the couch. . .Cohen putting my 5 lb. weight on a pillow on the couch. . .Evan flinging himself backwards on to what he thinks will be a nice fluffy pillow. . .Contact with Evans head and the weight. . .and wa-lah. . .we need a band-aid. . .

(Another 'old' post. . .you can see we were in the house in Woods Cross still. . .)