E was out playing baseball with his dad a little while ago...I had a sleeping 3 year old on the couch next to me, an 8 month old (She Nut is 8 months old today!) who passed out in the exersaucer, an 8 year old sitting next to me playing games on the Lego website and a very cranky sick little Owee who had just calmed down and was staring with heavy eyes at Cowgirl Dora. I could feel sleep creeping in and ready for the nap I longed for.
Then I heard the cry of 6 year old E Nut that was not the cry of a child getting in trouble, which I could have slept through, but the cry of a little boy who just got nailed in the mouth with a baseball. Poor sad bloody little boy.
This is after he got cleaned up.
Whoa, that is a big fat lip!
He is already asking if he has to go to school tomorrow. Um, yes you do little boy.










6 comments:
awww poor guy! But, having boys, we better get used to those!
Oh goodness! Oh well, little boys, gotta love em!
OUCH!! That's gonna sting for a while! Poor guy!
I was up all night with Owee, so I was sleeping when my husband took him to school this morning...I was hoping to get a look at his lip to see how it was doing.
Lips and mouths bleed a lot at first, but seem to heal fairly quick. He can be very shy, I hope is is OK today.
Poor little guy! I hope it heals up fast. By the way we have the same exersaucer. And my son will be eight months on the 31st. Have a wonderful Monday!
Oh my, you're not kidding that is a big fat bloody lip! But man does he have great eyes!
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