My Little Boy Is Growing Up
We had our first "big boy" accident. Doodles fell and cut his gum. Copious amounts of blood oozing from my poor boy's mouth. I suddenly had visions of bruises, scrapes, broken bones, and all the other mishaps that we have ahead of us. Life with an active boy. We were both panicked and screaming and miserable, but now, well, he's fine and I'm kicking myself for not getting pictures.
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