Sore face

When I took Chase to the doctor almost a month ago, she made the comment that he had little boy legs.  A little confused at what the difference between little boy and little girl legs where, I asked what she meant.  She clarified that his legs were covered in little bruises and scratches.  (Duh!)

Well now his face matches his legs.  He took a tumble down the stairs into our apartment onto the tile floor.  This isn't the first time, or even the second time he has fallen down stairs, it isn't even the farthest he has fallen down, but it's the first one that has done any damage.  Thankfully it isn't too bad.

 

On a funnier note, Chase loves the Billy Bob teeth that Daniel won in the white elephant contest.