Monday, April 14, 2003

MY HEAD HURTS 4.15.2003

Yesterday morning, PJ came into the kitchen crying and pointing at his head. “Did you hurt your head?” I asked him.

“Yah.” He said, crying and shaking his head.

“Where did you hurt your head?” I asked. It wasn’t clear what part of his head he had banged up.

He thought for a minute, and then ran out of the room. From somewhere in the distance I heard him saying in a proud voice “right here!”

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