Yesterday night Lincoln totally bit it on our steps outside. I think he got pushed by someone (Ahem, ahem). I'm totally kidding. He just fell as they always do at this age. I didn't see it actually happen, which according to Ashley I am very glad that I didn't. I was already on the verge of tears. The big circle on the top was a huge goose egg last night, but it is just a big scratch this morning. He cried for awhile, but as soon as I offered to put a "banaid" on it, he calmed right down. He just kept saying, "stairs, fall, hurt." It was so sad.
The stuff around his mouth is cinnamon sugar from eating my toast at breakfast.
2 comments:
Awwww! Poor Lincoln!
Poor little guy...:(
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