Mag-Lite

I laid down on the couch with Gavinn and watched some cartoons this morning.

I shut my eyes and was looking forward to a little pregnant-momma-siesta,

(which I can count on one hand I've taken this pregnancy).

Not even 5 minutes later I get whacked on the head with this thing-

A Mag-Lite flashlight.

Fantastic.

Maybe it was the

look of shock in my eyes as I threw my eyelids open,

 or perhaps it was the

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" yell that I produced...

or perhaps the

sudden grabbing of my head to rub the goose egg forming on my forehead ...

or perhaps the

tears which sprung to my eyes...

which ever it was- Gavinn spent the next few minutes hiding in his room.

Smart kid.

He's spent the rest of the morning snuggling, giving kisses, and trying to make me laugh.

Dang that kid has me pegged as a sucker!

{And as for that Mag-Lite, well it got put in the REALLY good hiding place.}