First Boo Boo

On Mondy, while we were at Papa's house to celebrate Lola's retirement, our little J took a spill and quickly went from this to this.
Poor baby.

I knew something was wrong when Joey actually started to cry after he fell. Normally, he simply looks to me when he falls and then gets back up with no crying involoved. This time though Joey couldn't even catch his breath. His two little baby teeth somehow punctured the top of his mouth. Ouch. My little love.


Some distraction,

some Mommy love,
and a little sucking on some ice
plus 4 hours did the trick, and J's mouth finally stopped bleeding. Joey was over the whole thing in about 15 minutes, but the mouth sure does bleed a lot. I think Daddy's may have lost about 2 years off of his life due to this little ordeal.