I'm a little embarrassed to admit this, but...

So that horrendous, larger than life, will-never-heal-by-Sunday black eye Evan got this morning? The one that was so large and horrifying I actually had to blog about it?

Yeah. Gone. In the time it took for him to take one very unsatisfyingly short afternoon nap.

Which do you think is greater -- the power of a baby to heal almost instantaneously or the power of a mother to grossly over-exaggerate? Draw your own conclusions...