Yesterday poor Joey bit through her bottom lip. Nothing major, thankfully. But enough that I started crying as I was mopping up the blood from her mouth. I have never heard one of my children scream like that, I don't even think Rye did when she busted out that front tooth...but I may have been in too much of a daze to realize it if she was, and I hope to never hear it again. Thought I'd show a few pics that show her battle scar...I'm not sure how easy it'll be to see, you might have to click on the pic and see it bigger. She's been such a trooper, like it never even happened, kids are so resilient.
And you know I have to post any pictures of the look. She gives the look to everything and everyone. Mirrors, computers, strangers, couches, us. It is so funny. I can't stand it.
Grief in Time
6 years ago