Andrew got his first black eye today. We were playing upstairs while I folded laundry. He came to give me a hug and then ran back down the hall. I heard, "Hey E.." and then smack. He turned his head sideways to say hi to Evie as he passed her room and ran into his door/doorframe. He cried a lot, but it didn't look too bad at first. It is getting more blue by the hour though. It should be a real beauty in the morning. I guess he isn't having his two year old portrait this week.

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Oh, poor baby. I know this little thing was hurting. I think this will probably be the first of many for your ruff - n- tuff little man!
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