Jude and I were playing chase around the house and having a merry time. I decide to be stop chasing Jude and hide, waiting for an oppurtunity to jump out and scare him. Well the perfect moment comes and I sneak up behind Jude and give him a big scare. The joke was on me because Jude goes into defense mode and smacks me in the face with a whisk that he had picked up somewhere on the way. He wasn't trying to be mean, it was just a startel reflex. But it was a startel reflex that stung like a bee. Teach me to be clever and get the one up on my kid while he is holding a potential weapon. Geez!