Apparently Cole was jealous of Chase's fabulous new bracelet and just HAD to have one of his own. He and Chase were standing up on one of our living room chairs when Cole either was pushed or fell all by himself (depending on who you ask) and hit his head on the wooden corner of our ottoman before hitting the concrete floor. When I picked him up, his head was bleeding a little and had a big knot on the back. We iced & tylenoled him up, and were wondering if we were going to be making another trip to the ER in less than 24 hours, when the oven timer went off and the brownies were ready, and Cole was magically healed. His head stopped bleeding almost immediately. Imagine that.
I'm going to get off my computer now and make him a bracelet like Chase's so he doesn't try anything else. Then I'm going to put helmets on them both and wrap them in bubble wrap.