The toy box lid got unhinged. I thought I would just leave it sitting behind the toy box, since it is pushed all the way up against a bed, until Tyler had a chance to screw it back on. I didn't think anyone would even notice it. Boy was I wrong. After 1 day, Luke found it and tried to pick it up. Poor thing, dropped it on his face--directly on his right eye. I feel awful. :(
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
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Poor guy...still cute, though!
I briefly went through a bit of your blog. Your kids are adorable~you're one busy momma! When I have some time I'll habe to go back farther and ready more. So good to see what's going on with you!
So sad! :( He is so lucky he didn't need stitches too!
poor baby boy. We sure do miss him and the rest of your family :) Well if you didn't hear poor Brooke got her elbow out of place saturday night!
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