Well, Noah had quite a battle with out concrete front porch stairs today. He was going up and down them having a grand old time and then lost his balance on the top step and took a rolling spill! It was very sad, but he seems to be fine now. His head is a little beat up...
and so the toddler years begin...
Monday, November 5, 2007
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Poor little guy. Looks like he got over it pretty quickly though.
The sound you hear is Grandma Kathryn giving Noah's boo-boo a long-distance kiss.
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