Got to work early this morning, actually the past two days, I have gotten here at 630, trying to get this darn NAFTA done before the end of the year. It's only 8am and I feel like I have been her forever!
Poor Nash fell twice yesterday, once over the side of the couch on to our hard cement tile, I wasn't home, Luke said he hit his head, but seemed to be ok otherwise. When I got home from the gym, they were outside walking with this green dinosaur toy that he loves. So we stayed outside for a bit and walked around and he was doing some walking on his own and sure enough he tripped and fell flat on his face on the road, it was awful. He now has road rash on his nose and a nice bruise/bump on his forehead. Poor guy, it was such a rough day. I have not seen his battle scars against the road today, I imagine they look worse. I need to buy him one of those little ice pack things for kids, all we had was a bag of frozen vegetables to put on his head. He handled it well and was back to normal within 5 minutes with little crying. He is a tough one! There are many more falls and scrapes and scratches to come, I'm sure. But I think the first are the scariest.
We gave him pizza for dinner and a bath to make him feel better, he loves this bath time.
I'm sure he slept good last night.
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