Johnny sported this brand new black eye last Friday morning.
Apparently, Gabriel jumped on him at bedtime the night before.
So I asked if they had put some ice on it to which Gabriel piped in,
"No, we used holy water and that worked."
Well, it might have made him feel better but it sure doesn't look better!
Same shiner, same bathrobe, same attitude...
two days later.
(He now answers to Cleopatra around here.)