Poor E is like my little walking disaster. He can't seem to stay still enough or pay attention well enough to keep himself out of trouble. A few days ago, he and A were walking and E fell off the sidewalk and ate it right into our car or the pavement or some other object harder than him. I'm not sure what he hit, but it did damage to his face. A couple days later he has an encounter with the pavement. This time he was running away from me and some random child was running right behind him so I couldn't grab him. And then splat. He went down again and this time his nosed kissed the sidewalk and then his forehead.
We thought this looked bad!
So bad that he was loved and loved and loved some more!
Until the loving may have become too much. :)
Ok, actually I don't even think that's possible! E soaked up all up.
Today, E looks about a 1,000 times worse. This picture does NO justice to how awful he really is. Every time I look at him I feel bad. We can't let him out in public!! People will think we abuse him.
On a happier note. Check out A, the new acrobat gymnast in the family!
This isn't an accident waiting to happen. *sigh*
2 comments:
Oh, poor little Ethan!!!!
I was looking through the old pictures to find the picture of you with the black eye.... Oh yeah. Ethan definitley out did you with the scraped up face business. Anyone who has boys will understand the story of face vs pavement=a busy boy. He is still way cute!!
LOVE YA MOM
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