The Dent in the Wall...

Here is Eric's very accurate reinactment of the incident which

put a large dent in the hall wall. It started innocently

enough by my suggesting that he'd better get off of the couch

and get to bed since it was nearly 11:00. He stood up,

walked into the front hall and collapsed! I heard the thud

from the kitchen, so I happened to look over and see him

conked out on the floor! I rushed over to him and woke

him up. He seemed to be fine initially, just a little confused

about what he was doing on the floor!

A little later, while eating the snack I forced upon him,
he noticed that his knuckle on his left hand was bloody.
It was then that we checked out the wall and saw it.
The Really Big Hole!


I think he was actually pretty proud of it. It's not every day
you can punch a hole in the wall and get sympathy instead
of gettin in trouble.

Look at the size of that thing! We've waited a number of
weeks, months actually, to repair it. It's quite sentimental.
I assured Eric (and his dad) that we could take pictures
and blog it and then it would be ok to patch it up!