Owie, big time

Sigh.  It was bound to happen, but we thought maybe later vs. sooner.  It was all too familiar.  Smack!  And then immediate crying and tears, big crying.  He got himself good on his bed.  Apparently he tried to jump to his bed, but landed short.  Major slice over his right eye.  Last time it was his left, this time his right.  This guy likes to keep things balanced.  He was tough, he was brave and he is on the mend.  It wasn't our first trip to Urgent Care and I'm sure it won't be our last...