B's giant head gets the better of him once again. Poor kid was just running down the hall, on the ceramic tile, and did a lip drag right onto his forehead. Of course, before I offered hugs and consolation, I made him pose for the mugshot. Turned out quite nicely, I think. (-: And it should be noted that O was nowhere in the vicinity for this one. She's usually responsible for his injuries, but she's clean this time.
L sleeping anywhere but his bed is such a rare event that I had to capture it. He's very funny with his bottles. As soon as it's empty, he doesn't just set it down. He hurls it out of his reach. So apparently even sheer exhaustion doesn't hinder this process, as you can see from the picture. He hurls then crashes!
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Posted by BossyMommy at 1:42 PM