Ouch.

Michael and I attended a Superbowl party last night, while Sally and Enzo stayed home and made new teeth. Michael took along his Clinton Portis and Ray Lewis action figures (not dolls) that were given to him by Cousin Tim. He was great about sharing his toys with the other kids at the party, and apparently, during one rather violent tackle, Clinton Portis' leg broke right off at the knee. I'm hoping this is not an omen. Or, if it is, his real leg can also be quickly fixed with some superglue.


Medic!