I guess that 2 is the age of bruises. Rylan can not go three days with out a new bruise. This one on his forehead is from him riding his toy escalade from the house down the steps of the garage while our backs were turned for two seconds. It never ends! I found him pulling his escalade up onto the dining room table two days after, to ride up there. I picked him up from daycare today and he had a huge knot on his head. Julie said that he had just fallen off of a stool and just lay there on the floor no tears at all. It just doen not phase him.
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Poor guy! He must take after cousin Carter. The school thought he was going to need stitches a week ago when he biffed it playing 'girls chase boys.' Then he hit his eye on his bike seat the next day. I guess that's what we get with boys...
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