It seems our lord the savior has a very twisted and sick sense of humor... shame on you God, you should know better than to pick on sweet little boys. At 9:15 AM Sunday 1/24 at St. Albert The Great Church in Minneapolis, the hand of God came down to Earth and gave Oliver a friendly little shove. The result, Oliver stumbled and struck his head (just above his right eye) on the edge of the first marble step leading up to the church. I guess Oliver didn't want to be upstaged by his little sister who was there for her baptism. Upon the ceremonial dip in the pool, we got the hell out of dodge and went straight to Children's Hospital in Minneapolis.
All said and done Oliver walked away with 11 stitches, (2 on the inside & 9 on the outside), 2 toys "borrowed" from Church (take that God), 2 temporary tattoos from the nice staff at the hospital, one partially eaten Popsicle, and bragging rights for the rest of the year whenever he hangs out with his friends.
