Future Metalhead?

The little stinker fell off the dining room chair this morning, landing headfirst on the (carpeted) floor. Today at daycare he did a back flip off some playground equipment and gave himself a giant goose-egg under his left eyeball. He seems totally unfazed... unless him carrying a suitcase to the door means something.

The little booger's teachers said that he'll have a steel plate in his head by the time he's four. It's sweet of them to prepare us.