Sometimes kids are funny. They can so intensely focus on what we big people might consider the most trivial of things, while at the same time forgetting to pay attention to what might be considered slightly more important. Things like, oh I don’t know, putting your hands out in front of you so as to avoid smashing your face into the ceramic tile floor, for example.
I only bring it up because tonight David did just that. I watched him do it. He ran into the kitchen to pick up some playing cards he had scattered around, began a crouching maneuver upon arriving at the site of the strewn cards, and was doing quite well. However, he failed to stop the crouching maneuver after the appropriate amount of crouchness had been achieved, and proceed to plant himself face first in the middle of the kitchen floor.
So right now he looks like Rocky after the first good hit from Apollo Creed.
I think my new f/1.8 lens really captures the true essence of a head injury.