Last night, I started to cut the kids hair. While working on Mabel's trim, I heard a huge thump immediately followed by crying. I went to check on the boys and Sam had a gash above his lip. Come to find out, he was trying to jump from the couch to the "occasional" table and hit his lip right on the table. Within about 5 minutes, he had a huge fat lip. After crying for about a half hour, I decided to give him some pain medicine. He stopped crying once it kicked in, but still seemed subdued. This morning when he woke up, his lip was just as big as it was last night.
I couldn't help but laugh at him when I saw him from the side, but he got mad and told me to "stop laughing at me, mommy."
He had a hard time drinking his OJ this morning and when I pulled up his lip, I found out why. Shortly after waking up, he asked for some more medicine. Poor guy.
On a more chipper note, here's a few things we have done this week. We went to the Jordan River parkway on Sunday to feed the ducks.
And for FHE we took the kids to our new favorite park. We found it about 2 weeks ago and the kids love it. Nick is showing Max the finer points of excavating the sandbox.
2 comments:
poor sam! on another note, his hair cut looks good.
Mommy called the Grandma and the Grandma said, "No more Sammy's jumpin' off the couch!!" Looks owieeeeee! Poor Sammy! Hope he's doing better now.
See ya tomorrow.
Love, MOM/GRAMS
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