Nate fought the door and the...door won

Well, not really. I just can't stop singing that song lately and it fit for what happened to him this weekend. We were at Eisenhower for their open house. Nate managed to run right into an open door and slam the left side of his face into it. There was a red mark and small bump, but he seemed okay. He woke up this morning and looked like a boxer! (It doesn't help that he has a sweatshirt on with the hood up.) His left eye is all swollen and bruised. Poor kiddo. He hasn't complained at all. What a trooper!