Viggo got off the bus the other day with this bloody bandaid on his head."What happened?!" I asked.
"Colin's zipper. It's like there's a hole in my head, Mom!" He was thrilled about it. As far as we can tell, poor Colin threw his jacket on and the zipper hit Viggo's forehead in the process.
Reading.
And digging for dinosaur bones. He was certain he found a Brachiasaurus.
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