Austin's Goose Egg

So I got a call from Mrs. Keys, the secretary at Austin's school, yesterday just as I was leaving to pick him up. He had tripped over someone else's feet and hit his head on a desk. He had a knot above his eye. When I got there, his sweet teacher was there with him. His head hurt, but I could tell he'd probably be OK. Mrs. Keys told me that she put him on the couch just outside her office with an ice pack and continued to do her work. She told him to call her if he needed anything. She heard something, but couldn't tell what he was saying. She said, "Austin, did you call me?" He said, "No ma'am, I was just moaning." And he was really moaning when I picked him up. But he somehow made a miraculous recovery just in time for football tryouts. I don't know where our kids get their dramatic side. Hmmm...must be from their Daddy.