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Sunday, November 16, 2008

People often ask me if being a mom to a son is different than being a mom to a daughter...uuuummmmmm....YYYYEEEEESSS!!












I've never had to deal with any *goose eggs* that looked like this with our daughter that's for sure! The little stunt man was busy playing on Saturday morning (approximately an hour before we were expecting 30+ people for a party...) and forgot to look where he was running as he was heading down the hallway - smack dab into a door frame...
I wonder where he gets his gracefulness from...???
Thankfully this was the worst of it...We had our neighbor, a retired paramedic, come and take a peek at him - this was my first panic attack as a parent...I wasn't sure WHAT was going to happen - the swelling was instantanous...
Now, 36 hours later it's just a nice big black and blue and red mark!
*sigh* Yes, parenting a son is WAAAY different than parenting a daughter!

6 comments:

Polski G said...

That's a sweet knob on that kid's head! *SIGH* Reminds me of simpler times.

Kate said...

Wow! Luke bumped his head the other night and got a little baby sized goose egg.

Danielle said...

ACK! That looks TERRIBLE! Poor kiddo!

Kendra said...
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Kendra said...

OMG that looks painful! Poor little guy! D's head is taking a beating. Last month Bosco clawed him. Now the goose egg. This kid is superman tough or accident prone.

Eyeglasses & Endzones said...

OMGosh! I stumbled on your blog from Feejit and I can't believe your little guys goose egg. My youngest got one from a baseball to the eye this summer...so scary. I am glad that he is OK. You have a beautiful blog and family!

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