Cole and I were playing Wii Sports last night, and my typically super-independent child decided he wanted me to pick him up. I figured "Hey, I really only need one arm to swing the Wii remote," so I heaved him up with my left arm and continued swinging with my right.
I guess I swang too emphatically, because my Wii remote bopped Kyle right in the forehead. No tears, just a bewildered look and a grimace.
I guess he knows now that I'm not safe when I'm up to bat.