The quiet of the afternoon was shattered when a toy and Preston's head ran into each other. I'm still not sure how much help the toy had from Nolan's hand. The details are a little fuzzy. Preston came running up the stairs, "Mom! I'm bleeding!" And he wasn't kidding. He had blood running all down his face. It looked a bit scary. Thankfully it was just a tiny cut that closed on it's own quickly. And with the addition of a Phineas and Ferb band-aid, life was good again.
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