Well it is about time that I get a chance to blog alittle. Life has been crazy and busy. These pictures are a little old. I need to get them on here for journaling purposes.
We were in Phoenix with my parents for spring break. We were staying at a hotel and Blake fell off the bed at 1am and this is the outcome. 
This is right before they glued him back together.
We were at a friends house enjoying some dinner yummy ribs. Blake pulled a chair over and somehow ended up busting open his chin. I was all prepared for them to sew it up that I was about in tears. I was not sure how I was going to handle that. I am so grateful that they were able to glue his chin back together.
I guess this is how you get out af sacrament meeting. Throw a fit and hit your head on the hymn book holder. Give mom a heart attack and find out that you will be ok. The joys of having a 2 year old son.
5 comments:
Oh Amy!!! Cameron was the same type of boy, and he is still alive at 17. My mom finally decided enough trips to the emergency room and became pretty good with the butterfly bandage.
YAY for an update from Amy!! How are you?! I've been thinking about you, wondering how you're doing. Poor little man...my brother was similar. Had, like, 3 sets of stitches before he turned 2, has had 5 serious concussions...he's a maniac. But he's very healthy and smart these days, so these crazy boys somehow survive it all! :)
Holy Cow!!!! Oh, Blake, Blake, Blake. Poor guy. (and poor mom!) I agree - I'm glad to see an update and to know you are still alive and kickin'! Miss ya!
Good grief, I remember you talking about that, but I didn't realize it was that bad! He must be the man of steel!
I remember all three, the boy finds ways to bust something open. Poor Blake, he might set a record on ER visits before the age of three.
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