Ouch at Chick Fil A

It was all good in the beginning. Ryland ate his lunch without confrontation, and then we went to play. He was climbing and laughing when he fell. He knocked his head right on the bottom trim of the glass wall. It was a terrible thud followed by screaming and blood.
After I wiped the blood off, I could see the gash and the knot. Poor little man. I sat in the backseat with him for a while debating if I needed to take him to the doctor or not. After talking to my mom and John Chris, I decided to take him home. I was sure to keep him awake for a few hours before nap. Dr. Momma put some ointment and a Spongebob bandage on the ouchy to help make it all better.