He Just Won`t Stop!
Posted on July 20, 2008 - Filed Under Kids |
When I was growing up, it was my sister Cherith (3rd of four, for those of you who are counting) who was constantly being rushed to the doctor or hospital. She once ate a glass Christmas ball just to see if it really was fragile. Another time, she got too close (as in . . . hugged) a nasty dog and was badly bitten on her face. It was her second dog bite.
Anyway, it seems there is one in every family . . . Dante has inherited his aunt`s uncanny knack for hurting himself.
Just this week he`s gotten a black toenail (from playing with a baking sheet, don`t ask me how he managed it!), several bonks on the head, had his fingers crushed in three different doors, once by his brother, twice by himself. He`s also taken numerous tumbles and had a couple of tussles with his brother! At least the diaper rash is gone.
Of course . . . Dorian hasn`t fared so well this week either.
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