Kim Daboo ’88, my fellow blogger for the class of 1998’s 20th reunion, reports:

It seems Oliver took a bit of a tumble at school today and landed on his face. He has a fat lip to go with the big lump on his forehead. As usual, he wouldn’t allow anyone to put ice on either spot for very long.

Sounds like my kind of kid. As we say in the Kane household, “Walk it off.”

Though I ordered our Christmas cards today, the family photo will have to wait a while. My PhotoShop skills are not up to snuff.

I think the smile is due to what I discovered seconds after taking this photo…a poop that was all the way down to his socks. This job really should come with hazard pay.

Indeed.

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