It couldn't have scarred him too badly... he wolfed down a plate of beef stew, part of a banana and a kiwi. Then it came time for bath and it was as if the fat lip never happened.
As if it never happened...
Wednesday, November 05, 2008
Not Again...
Busted lip number 2... and this one was worse than the first. I turned around just in time to see his face... specifically his mouth... hit the floor. There wasn't even a pause... straight to screaming. My poor little man. On the upshot (and probably an explanation) he has been really trying to walk on his own today... favoring walking over crawling... balancing himself mid-step... testing his ability. It's been great to watch but this is the downside... his adventurous spirit may turn me prematurely gray.
It couldn't have scarred him too badly... he wolfed down a plate of beef stew, part of a banana and a kiwi. Then it came time for bath and it was as if the fat lip never happened.
As if it never happened...
It couldn't have scarred him too badly... he wolfed down a plate of beef stew, part of a banana and a kiwi. Then it came time for bath and it was as if the fat lip never happened.
As if it never happened...
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I love how they get so excited to get in the bathtub. Claire insists on putting her hand under the running water as it fills the tub. I always have to make sure I get it off of the HOT really quick.
Claire is now almost running, and there are a LOT of spills. And my hair IS gray!!!
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