I've had the clever knocked right out of me...

Tonight we took the kids to see the new Muppet movie. It was some fun family time together and I was quite enjoying the movie, until about a half an hour in, when I leaned down to pick something up off the floor for Brian and smacked my forehead into the railing in front of me. Hard. Like I saw stars and a little bird circling my head kind of hard. And then I cried for the next five minutes because it hurt so dang bad. Fortunately the Muppets is the kind of movie where you can be out of it for five minutes and still follow the plot. Now I have a migraine, a goose egg, and I don't think I'm being overly dramatic when I say I'm quite possibly concussed. So if you'll excuse me I can't post any longer because I am practically incapacitated here!

P.S. Best part of the night was hearing Lila exclaim at the end of the movie, "That Kermit the Frog is ah-MAZE-ing!"

P.P.S. I teared up during The Rainbow Connection, but I can't be sure whether it was from a wave of nostalgia or because my concussion made me acutely light and sound sensitive.