Seriously boy

I say all the time that Ben is such a boy and everyday he does something to prove his boy-ness. Today he fell into the cornor of my dresser and has a black eye, bruised cheek, and fat lip. He is obsessed with throwing handfuls of anything including pine needles, bark dust, rocks, dirt-all while I'm yelling at him to stop. The thing is he releases the throw while his hands are still behind his head so most of it goes right on his head, down his shirt and into the back of his diaper.