First Blood

Yesterday Cameron had some trouble at gymnastics class.

Seems he got impatient waiting for the little girl in front of him to climb up out of the "foam block pit" on a rope, and so he started up after her. In the ensuing squabble, she threw an elbow and smacked him squarely on the nose, which of course started to bleed.

Cameron began screaming bloody murder and, according to Katy, every head in the gym turned to see what was going on. The mother of the little girl rushed to the scene and started to apologize to Katy, but she wasn't having any of it. "Looks to me like he was asking for it."

Ahh, Cameron's first non-self-administered bloody nose. And his first run-in with the opposite sex (not counting his sister, of course). Should I save the tissue for his scrapbook? Or will this blog entry be enough of an embarrassment?