I am 33 years old and in my life I have had one black eye. That didn't come until I was a junior in college and I was sliding into home plate and got hit in the face with a softball right before my college softball team went to California for 10 days. My precious little angel face baby is 18 months old tomorrow and this is his third black eye. The more bizarre part is that it doesn't seem to bother him at all, he rarely cries when he gets them. His biggest issue is that he runs everywhere he goes and his mind often gets ahead of his feet. I wonder how many black eyes I have to look forward to over the course of his life.