This poor boy has inherited the Hall ears and they are the target of anything that happens.
The night we set up the fish tank, he was really excited. He wanted to sleep on the floor as close as he could. He loved the lights. he said. Sadly an hour after putting them to bed, he came up crying. His ear was bright red and bleeding.
It turns out he went to get up and hit his head on the table. His ear got the worst of it.
The next morning the bruise really set in. At least it didn't bother him. Well he didn't act like it bothered him.Those dang ears. My brother and I were always made fun for our ears and now he has them too. Hopefully everything that has happened to his ears won't effect his hearing, though sometime I wonder. (That kid ignores me all the time.)


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