Poor Baby!

 A day or two after we returned from Bend, Benjamin tripped over his feet and fell flat on his face onto concrete.  Poor little guy.  He is very tough, though and after the initial cry over the pain he never talked about it again.

It scabbed over in a day or so and didn't look quite as bad.  Here he is enjoying cake at a birthday party of one of Josie's friends.  It was the first time he was really included in one of the her MANY birthday party outings.

I have a feeling that bumps, bruises and scabs will continue to be part of our lives for awhile.  That is fine, I'm just hoping for no broken bones!