Insult to injury

I took all the kids to the church building for Jacob's cub scout meeting this afternoon. Jacob went inside and the rest of us hung out in the car. Evelyn and Marcus were messing around in their carseats....and the next thing I hear is "I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" and Marcus crying.

*sigh*

I look over my shoulder and there he is--mouth is bloody again. The same tooth that is the more injured of the two is bleeding.

I'm thinking that perhaps for the next week or so I should invest in bubble wrap.....