bumps and bruises

I realize that little boys are practically born with bumps and bruises but that still doesn’t make it any easier to see them appear. 

Last Sunday, we were outside playing for a few minutes. It got too hot so I went to put Jaxon’s car up in the garage. He was not happy with me and was showing me where I put it up (in case I forgot) when he fell on the concrete, right on his noggin. Poor baby-it was so sad. This appeared shortly after.

A few days later after swimming lessons he was standing up, wrapped up in his towel, waiting for me to put my cover-up on. He got excited when someone came to talk to him and fell forward. Again, on his noggin. 

I think I need the mother-of-the-year award. Don’t you agree?