Football…

In the gearing up for the SuperBowl, Jack and I played a little ‘Kill the Carrier’ over the weekend.   Unfortunately our ‘friendly’ game turned into a battle scarred game. 

First up, Jack fumbled the ball and I reached out to grab the ball.   When I was reaching out to grab the ball, Jack jumped up and tried to run and jump for the ball.  Sadly, Jack jumped on my finger that was wrapped around the ball…sadly my finger could only bend so far before the back of my finger nail slightly popped out.   As I pulled my finger out in pain, I must have tripped Jack and he went face first into his train set and got a big cut on his face.

Yup, no more football in the house for us.  Nope, no picture of my finger, so I leave you with Buzz Lightyear!