"this is what happens at my house when you spill paint on the garage floor."

or when you are an awesome kid

who thinks he can do awesome scooter tricks

off of your awesome ramp and you eat cement.

hard.

poor sammy boy.

we spent the better part of yesterday afternoon

and evening at primary childrens.

he ended up with stitches in the inside and outside of his lip.

along with a chipped toof.(thats what you have to call a front chipped tooth)

he was so brave. the doctors even said so.

they wanted to sedate him and sam just said,

"can we just do this already? i want to get it over with."

he even said that to the nice lady who came in to explain

the procedure using a doll.

he looked at her like

"really, does a gnarly dude like me look like a need a dolly explanation?"

the saddest part?

besides permanent scarring(for him and me)

he's missing the 2nd grade field trip today.

he's just not up for it.

he said, "thats ok mom, i'll just stay home and help you get things done."

i love this kid.

he was so brave, and i must say, i was so brave.

i am not good, in fact i suck when stuff like this happens.

but i manned up,

cause thats what you do when you're fly'n solo.

yep, josh is out of town.

i felt like sam and i should be doing the dora dance.

da da da da da da da we did it, we did it, we did it Horray!!!

love you sam.

ps. name the movie that the title came from.

i dare ya.