Monday, October 4, 2010

Chicks Dig Scars. Right?

I am afraid Nathaniel just got his first (and hopefully last) facial scar.  He was pretenting to hide in his bed and when Daddy found him, he jumped up and smashed his forehead into his head board....and bled...and bled...and bled.  It was horrible.


But nothing some TLC, some ice, some Mickey Mouse, some "sips" (drinks of soda),  and a Band-Aid could not eventually cure.

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