


K dawg came busting out of our ancient church going mock ten and slammed right into an outside utility box. I knew he would need staples. All he said as he bleeding all over his church clothes was " Its fine. Lets go eat dinner". I really consider it a rite of passage since 3 of his friends needed staples/stitches within a 2 month period. So if you have a 3 year old boy beware, the head wounds are near.