Bump-a Head

Every day, we ask the boys how their day went; what happened; what did you learn, etc. . . And every day, Matthew says the same things:

I play friends.
I went outside.
I ate apples.
I ate woodchips.
I bump-a head.

I don't generally believe that he does all these things every day. I know that he doesn't eat apples every day. Nor does he go outside every day, especially when the weather's bad. He probably does eat woodchips when he gets the chance, and I wouldn't doubt that he bumps his head. Often.

So today, when I picked him up and immediately noticed the scratch and goose-egg on his forehead, I knew that he at least bump-a his head today.