Noah getting ice cream after his first big ouchie.
Not the end of the world, but it was by far our 1st biggest scrape to date.
This stuff is the bomb. Seriously, if you're a mother, buy it. You just squirt it on the boo boo and it kills germs with NO hurting!
Most nights we take a walk around the lake. There's one part where there's a hill and a raised brick wall. Of course Noah loves climbing on the wall, which at the start is only about 2 ft high, but at the end of the wall is well over my head. Well, tonight Noah was walking and lost his footing and scraped his leg. Michael, of course kept him from falling, but the scrape was unavoidable. Noah cried for about a minute, but we felt terrible. We got home and began cleaning up the scrapes. Noah pointed at his bleeding leg and said, "Red....pretty!" Oh, the funny things they say! He couldn't have been hurt too bad, but it looked terrible to me. Shortly after, he and Daddy went for a ride on the tractor and all was good. Much more traumatic for Mommy & Daddy then on Noah. That kid is tough.
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