Today, Joshua discovered that there was one 'owie' that I just wouldn't kiss better. Lately, he has been getting really good at running and kicking his ball across the room and he was practicing quite a bit today. At one point, he misjudged the distance and accidentally stepped on the ball, which threw off his balance and sent him sprawling.
Since I wasn't entirely sure what was injured, I scooped him up in my arms and asked if he had any owies. Promptly, he nodded and stuck out his tongue.
I'm NOT kissing that better.
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5 comments:
Haha! Eww! I don't blame you. :)
ha ha haaaa yeah...i'm with you
That's awesome! Thanks for the laugh. Everyone around here is waiting for news of you and baby girl. You sure are loved!
Oh I'm waiting for news of our baby girl too!
Sick!
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