Fat Lip

We had another walking related injury this morning. Last Friday, Evan was walking to the fireplace and fell just short of it, scraping his face on the stone on the way down. That was bad....this was worse. This morning he was walking with a ball in his hand. He was moving a little fast and started to fall and the ball in his hand prevented him from catching himself so he cracked his face on the tile. There was a lot of blood and a lot of tears (maybe more tears from me than Evan). Once he had chewed on a iced teething ring for a few minutes, he let Brian look in his mouth and to our relief, it was just a bloody lip instead of a cracked tooth.
I am not sure I am cut out for this stuff. He looks like a monkey!