Haven't posted pictures of the Mags this week. Here's why: She's taken a few spills and looks more like Rocky Balboa than the 17 month old we all know and love. But its yet one more reason why she's the toughest kid around.
Oh poor Maggie!! It's hard to see your baby hurt, I'm glad she is the toughest girl around though;) Love you guys! Are you going to be able to come on Sunday for Kolby's Blessing?
Oh what a poor little bruised banana face! It's that age--they all look like that from time to time. Give he a kiss for me. (if the toughest girl around accepts kisses)
17 months must be a clumsy age or something. I swear they just forget how to walk... and are running into anything and everything. Poor girl! She's still a doll if that makes you feel any better!
G nearly bought the farm one night when I had to go do something OUTSIDE THE HOME only to find that he had let M climb up on the kids' desks (when he was about 18 months old) while G was "on the phone." Of course, the baby fell head first off the desk, hit his face on that solid, crude little desk Cam had made and pretty much broke his nose.
The fact that there are two adults in this house today is strictly because God wouldn't like it if I'd killed him.
Megs, look on my blog, I tagged you with something. Thanks for coming to Kolby's blessing and dinner yesterday!! I Love you! I'm excited for this next weekend in Vegas!! Love You!!
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Oh poor Maggie!! It's hard to see your baby hurt, I'm glad she is the toughest girl around though;) Love you guys! Are you going to be able to come on Sunday for Kolby's Blessing?
Oh what a poor little bruised banana face! It's that age--they all look like that from time to time. Give he a kiss for me. (if the toughest girl around accepts kisses)
Oh man- that looks like it hurts! She is one tough girl! (Give her a kiss from me too!)
17 months must be a clumsy age or something. I swear they just forget how to walk... and are running into anything and everything. Poor girl! She's still a doll if that makes you feel any better!
G nearly bought the farm one night when I had to go do something OUTSIDE THE HOME only to find that he had let M climb up on the kids' desks (when he was about 18 months old) while G was "on the phone." Of course, the baby fell head first off the desk, hit his face on that solid, crude little desk Cam had made and pretty much broke his nose.
The fact that there are two adults in this house today is strictly because God wouldn't like it if I'd killed him.
Oh come on...how did she really get them?! I saw the link to your blog on facebook & had fun reading it :)
Megs, look on my blog, I tagged you with something. Thanks for coming to Kolby's blessing and dinner yesterday!! I Love you! I'm excited for this next weekend in Vegas!! Love You!!
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