The lovely bruise on his face came from a nice fall down the garage stairs, first fall down them yet and id be awaiting the day, after i fell off the piano bench and possibly fractured my ankle and soraned my wrist. P came to aide with love, worry, ice packs and his black stuffed sheep. He was the best doctor. He ran to the freezer on his own and everyrhing as i cried in pain. This also marked my first time crying in front of him and boy did he want to take care of mommy. Nothing sweeter. Im telling you. I was covered in hugs and kisses from this sweet soul. Once i got up to get an ace wrap he followed me to the garage to retrieve it from my car and thats when he fell. It wasnt even 5 minutes after my fall. We werw cryibg together. My injury took back seat when p fell, i ran to him on thag ankle and cared for him just like he had me. Mamas feel no pain when it comes to their baby! So aside from the sweet then and now sleeping photos, here have you our bruised and battered injuries!
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