Poor Heath fell out of the swing in the back yard and put his tooth through his lower lip. It hurt. It hurt Momma, Daddy, Hunter, and poor Heath. His entire lip swelled up and he had a scratch from his nose to his chin.
Popsicles make it better. Popsicles make everything better. Hunter had to have a popsicle to make him feel better, too.
And...
In case you were wondering. That was a big scratch by Hunter's eye in the previous posts. He fell off a step onto carpet at Church on Wednesday night and scratched it pretty good. Cut and Scrape should have been their middle names.
1 comment:
I didn't know about poor little Heaths mouth, that looked painful.
Kiss the boys for me. Love, Lolly.
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