He fell face first into the cement patio. You can't tell in this picture, but there is a big long bruise on the left side of his forehead and along with his entire nose scrapped up, he also cut his bottom lip. He is such a little trooper, though. He cried more from the ice pack I was trying to hold on his head than he did the actual fall. Of course, by the time I got him cleaned up, Izzy had eaten our PB&J Sandwiches off the small table outside. It was fun while it lasted.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Elijah's tumble
Scott, Elijah and I had a picnic lunch outside on our patio yesterday. We got the table and chairs out of the shed and enjoyed the nice weather. We were having a great time until Eli decided to turn around and stand up on his chair. Those little plastic chairs fall over so easily and he went down so fast that I couldn't catch him.
He fell face first into the cement patio. You can't tell in this picture, but there is a big long bruise on the left side of his forehead and along with his entire nose scrapped up, he also cut his bottom lip. He is such a little trooper, though. He cried more from the ice pack I was trying to hold on his head than he did the actual fall. Of course, by the time I got him cleaned up, Izzy had eaten our PB&J Sandwiches off the small table outside. It was fun while it lasted.
He fell face first into the cement patio. You can't tell in this picture, but there is a big long bruise on the left side of his forehead and along with his entire nose scrapped up, he also cut his bottom lip. He is such a little trooper, though. He cried more from the ice pack I was trying to hold on his head than he did the actual fall. Of course, by the time I got him cleaned up, Izzy had eaten our PB&J Sandwiches off the small table outside. It was fun while it lasted.
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2 comments:
ouch! It's got to be a boy thing because Bryson is always getting hurt and Baylee is more of a cautious kid.
I'm so glad that he is alright. It's just hard to believe that he will be one next Saturday. LYL (love ya lots)
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