The past few days, it seems like everytime I turn around, Ethan's sporting a new shiner or scratch or bump.
Yesterday, he was running around the living room and tripped over his own feet and landed face-first on the side of the couch. It took the bruise but 2 seconds to well up, and he looked like he'd been in a fight. Then this morning, he woke up from a nap with a HUGE scratch that lined from his left eye almost to his ear. He took a nap in his crib which had nothing remotely close to being "dangerous" and the only logical explanation is that he had somehow taken his shoe off, and the mark must've come from the velcro. And don't even ask me where that red mark from his nose and another scratch on his forehead come from.
Yesterday, he was running around the living room and tripped over his own feet and landed face-first on the side of the couch. It took the bruise but 2 seconds to well up, and he looked like he'd been in a fight. Then this morning, he woke up from a nap with a HUGE scratch that lined from his left eye almost to his ear. He took a nap in his crib which had nothing remotely close to being "dangerous" and the only logical explanation is that he had somehow taken his shoe off, and the mark must've come from the velcro. And don't even ask me where that red mark from his nose and another scratch on his forehead come from.
Ah, the joys of being a mom of a VERY busy, VERY curious, VERY active little boy.
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