NO MORE MONKEYS JUMPIN ON THE BED

Trey tends to be a little on the active side, but yesterday it got the better of him. Poor guy was jumpin on his bed and I decided to just let him have fun. Then all of the sudden I heard a LOUD 'thud'. Followed by a louder cry! I'm not always very sympathetic when my kids get hurt. I figure they are boys and I can't baby them for little falls, but this was no little fall. This was real. I ran to him and rocked him. As I rocked the goose egg began to grow. Kyle ran and got me some Ice and we quickly began to ice it.I took him into the front room where the other boys were and started asking him questions. He was answering them all correctly but was still crying. I said, "Trey, it's going to be okay. I've got ya." He was saying something, but I couldn't make it out over the cry so I had him say it again. "I can't see the tv." Well, that was an easy fix. I held him while he watched tv and put ice on his face until he fell asleep for the night. I feel so blessed it wasn't worse.
This morning when he woke up he saw it for the first time and said, "Mom my head hurts!" I asked him if he remembered what happened and he said, "Yeah, I jumped on my bed and bonked my head!"(oh and that pen on his forhead is a Harry Potter scar)