Tuesday, February 23, 2010
How did the happen?
I leave Josiah downstairs for maybe five minutes to take some folded laundry upstairs. I hear crying. I come downstairs. This is what Josiah now looks like. What happened? I have no idea. But, whatever he hit, he hit it hard. He's acting fine now. Just a few battle wounds.
It's a nice sized goose egg, isn't it?