Louis got his first little bruise. Bummer, right? Now that he's crawling, he's into everything and just motors around everywhere. As the evening's dwindle on and he get's more tired, his agility lessens and he gets a little wobbly. Monday evening right before bedtime he was crawling towards me (probably to tell me he was tired and wanted held and rocked to sleep) as I stood at the sink washing bottles well he toppled over and bumped his forehead on the hard tile floor giving himself a little bruise.
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