Ouch!

Nick’s had his first big injury this past weekend. Sunday morning our little guy took a tumble off the curb and broke his fall with his face. He scraped his forehead and cheek and completely wrecked his nose. I was in the house when it happened, but Mark said he practically nose-dived into the sidewalk and the “thud” was really loud when he hit, so I think we’re lucky it wasn’t worse. All his teeth are still in place and no bruising. He still looks like Rudolph, but the scab under his nose came off and his forehead is almost cleared up.

Nick was a tough guy! Just some initial crying and a good cuddle session with a non-bedtime binky treat and he was back to his old happy self. It took Mark most of the day to get over it (actually, I think he’s still getting over it).

Hey, if they never get a scrape, they aren't having enough fun, right?

Still feeling kind of sad...

Ready to rock again...what bloody nose?