OUCH

I went to pick up Henry from school on Friday. He was riding a bike, and I told him he could make two more laps. With 1/2 lap to go I watched him fly off his bike and hit his chin on a rock. I knew it was going to hurt.
He said, "thank you mommy" when I told him I brought him a snack...as blood was dripping down!
What a sweet boy!
I took him to his doctor who sent us to a plastic surgeon for the stitches. Henry did not like that experience one bit...either did I!
Five stitches later...Henry thinks he looks cool, but his chin is still very sore.

Playing God

Tonight Henry pulled out our small nativity scene and told me that he was going to "play God"...
I asked him how...here is our conversation:
H- Mom, I'm going to play God
Me- How do you play God?
H- 1st you get our the God stuff (nativity)
Me- what happens next?
H- Then everyone says, "Hello"
Me-what happens next?
H- a baby comes in the cradle...it's called Jesus and then those guys came to see it, too.
Me- wow...what else happens?
H- the angel came walking with no friends, but then she found the kings.

We didn't even realize the knew the story so well. I love that he calls this game "playing God"