Let the Injuries Begin...

I could have never known how appropriate my previous post was... Milo has had a day of injuries today. It started out all on his own- he enjoys crawling under things (chairs, tables, our legs...). He was crawling kind of around Matt's desk chair under the desk, lost his "footing" and scratched his cheek. Whatever it is he bumped also caused a small nose bleed.

When Xandra got home, the real fun began. She was playing with Milo, apparently roughly. I believe she accidentally pushed him, and he fell into our metal coffee table. I heard the thump from the restroom, the brief pause, and then the screams. Our boy is now sporting his first (with us) black eye (on the outer portion of his left eye), and a small cut on his lip. Xandra of course felt awful. But we did have to have a chat with her about appropriate playing.

I'm not sure if I've said it before, but with Milo's dare-devil nature & Xandra's "helpfulness," I really believe we'll probably be seeing the ER with Milo before the year is out. I don't mean to spout such dark predictions, but this kid gives me plenty of reasons to think about it. If anyone knows of a service that will come & rubberize our house for us, please let me know!!!

So as not to end on a low note, I thought I'd include this pic from yesterday. My FB friends will recognize it. I couldn't stop laughing at the little man for getting hold of a tp roll & putting it on his short arm!! He cracks me up!! I love his sense of humor!