Poor Little Knothead Part II
He's just at that age. He's learning to walk, but is still unsteady, so he falls a lot. A LOT! The bump from his fall in our kitchen went away, but the bump from the fall at Grandmama's house turned into a nasty bruise.
Then, last night, while in the tub, he leaned forward to grab the side, and misjudged, and popped his face on the side of the tub. He cut his little eye. Poor little guy. I felt so bad. He shook it off, and was back to playing in a few minutes.
Needless to say, Charlie now looks like he went a few rounds with Muhammad Ali. But, he just keeps getting cuter. Now, when I say, "Touchdown" and raise my hands in the air, he does the same thing. How cute is that?
We had a great weekend. Spent some time out, went and ate at the Argosy Buffet (where Charlie experienced some new foods), and then on Sunday, ate at China Fun (where Charlie got to try chinese food, and promptly threw it back up).
