I've Had Enough Of THESE

Today was not nearly as much fun as the wedding on Saturday. Cassie was going back to school today, so we all met up for Starbucks before she left. Cason kept climbing up on the bench seat a ways away from us, and I kept telling him to sit down. After a while he and Paige BOTH got up there and wanted to bounce. I was telling them to get down, and Paige said they wanted Rylee to see them. So I made the awesome decision to tell Misty they wanted Rylee to see before I went to get them down. And of course at that moment Cason came crashing to the tile floor head first, and landed on it with his neck bent in the worst way ever. He was SCREAMING When I picked him up. But then he stopped screaming and looked all sleepy like he was going to pass out. It was the WORST EVER. We drove to the ER and he seemed all zoned out on the way there. He started to act sort of normal by the time they checked us in, and when we got to the back room he was completely himself again, dancing around and making faces at us. It was SO scary before that though. They said everything looked okay, and told us to keep an eye on him for the next 48 hours. But he's doing fine so far. It's the worst. Even once you're sure they're fine you can't stop feeling sad and freaked out because you realize that somehow your children are mortal. He takes after Michael apparently with the constant head injuries. It's turning sort of purple, I'm sure it'll look nice for pictures tomorrow. So look forward to that.