No need to panic

I'm outside replacing the windshield wipers after having put the Kids to bed when Jonah comes out.
I manage not to scream WHAT?!?! (Only by God's Grace.)

He says he's really sorry to bother me but he really needs me for a minute.

Now, by God's Grace, I Manage not to scream WHY?!? And calmy state I'll be right in.

To which he replies that he thinks I Should come see it now.

Being 9 o'clock already, I pretty much only care if it's going to require an ambulance or life flight.

So I come in and follow him upstairs as he tells me that Micah was crying in the bathroom and he helped him back to bed and he didn't notice any bleeding but now it looks like there is blood all over the toilet. Like lots of blood.

A bit fearful (and annoyed at the prospect of an ER trip on a Saturday night) I enter the bathroom, go to the toilet, and find....marker.

GREEN marker.

Life must be rough when you're color blind.