People wonder why I’m so protective of my son. Well he does have my genes you know.

My genes that just bashed their head on the corner of a shelf in our washroom and now their head is throbbing and bleeding.

I can see this is going to be an interesting day already

In Addendum
I just noticed this is the second post this week in which I’ve banged my head on something. Isn’t there a technical term for that? Dumbus Assus? Clutsey Humanus?