Sometimes I wonder how my sweet boys are still alive after all the crazy things they do. Two weeks ago today Grady was being rowdy and running around like a wild man when his latest injury occured. He was running at full speed through the kitchen and into the pantry when he tripped on the metal stripping on the floor and hit one of the shelves. Before I even got to him his poor cheek was already bruised. On the same day I put Jac down for a nap and he woke up with his own little black eye. I still have no idea how it happened. Here are a few pictures of Jac's owie and what Grady looked like over the past 2 weeks.
Here's Jac's black eye:
Here's Grady's right after it happened:
Two Days later:
This was the day it looked the worst. It started turning yellow and moving up under his eyes.
1 week later:
It is finally starting to go away at this point. Thank goodness.
Crazy boys!
1 comment:
It's amazing how much kids fall and get bruised. Poor little guys!
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