In October, Brody had his first "real" owie. He had the occasional bruise from his attempts at walking, however nothing that really broke the skin. The culprit of the owie was the notorious ottoman. He fell and bit the edge of it. He was a real trooper during the whole event. Mommy was pretty thankful that Daddy was home, because as soon as I saw the blood coming out of his mouth I was a mess. Fortunately, he had only bit his tongue. He definitely had a little battle wound to show for it. An ice pack on Brody's tongue was not his cup of tea to say the least. So..He enjoyed a Popsicle to help heal it instead.
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| The battle wound |
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