Poor Matt! Well, it just happens that I can actually aim! We were having a snowball fight and I got ready to aim. You can picture me, a giant marshmellow holding a snowball and while attempting to pick my victem, getting hit a zillion times. I finally am ready and I aim and FIRE! It hit Matt's eye (yes, I actually hit something) and well these pictures explain everything:
OUCH!
Matt and Mom
Matt attempting to open his eye...
Matt ended up being fine in the end. That night he kept it close and had ice packs on it. The next day he could open it and sorta see. Then he could see and it was a little red. Now he is back to his normal self! Sorry, Matt!
OUCH!
Matt and Mom
Matt attempting to open his eye...
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