Honestly

Robbie got home from school today and mentioned to the neighbor that he had a rock in his ear, I over heard and shook my head. I brushed the comment off as a tease or being goofy. Well later as I am in the middle of dinner Robbie looks at me and says mom I have a rock in my ear. "What? You can't have a rock in your ear." I mean honestly who gets rocks in their ear. Well, Robbie does. Sure enough a rock is lodged in his ear. I tried for one brief moment to get it with tweezers but no luck it just went a little deeper. We headed for the doctors. After lots of tears and a bleeding ear it finally came out. This rock was huge, I have no idea how he managed to get it in his ear or how he managed to get it so deep.

He claims some kid tripped him and then started kicking rocks but I am still baffled at how such a big rock could get stuck in some one's ear. He kept the rock to show dad and luckily it didn't puncture the ear drum. But really a rock in the ear I thought we had gone back several years when the kids thought it was great to stick things up their noses.