Ollie has moved up to the big boy room at school, also known as the "young toddlers". With that comes hazards....yesterday Ollie arrived home with a large bite mark on his arm that I noticed when I was putting him in his car seat. No one has any idea who did this to my baby because he is so laid back that he probably didn't make a fuss about it. However, I'm also wondering who in their right mind would want to bite Ollie. Wouldn't they worry that he would tackle them? He's as big as a linebacker.
Then today I get a call around lunchtime that Ollie was walking with his sippy cup and tripped landing his chin on the edge of a chair. He has about a 1/2 inch gash right under his chin. That is the last time I send him to school in a shirt that reads "here comes trouble." I figure I'm just asking for it, right. At this point I would like to make it to the weekend without anymore incident reports. Here are the pics they sent me since I was debating taking him to the urgent care for stitches....thankfully I decided it probably didn't need it after seeing the pics! He is such a trooper.
Also, anytime he sees a camera these days, he immediately says, "cheese", as you can see from this last picture taken. I just love him to pieces.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
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