This next picture is one for documentation. It was Wednesday, October 24, 2012. My 29th birthday. I kicked the kids outside to give myself a little quiet time while folding laundry and watching a recorded reality show. Soon a screaming was heard, one that I instantly could tell was a scream that meant pain. I rolled my eyes and went to see what damage, from whom, was had. My little guy was the one screaming that Max had bit him. I couldn’t see at this point and as I got closer I was met with this ugly site:
Indeed, Max did bite him. Hard. In Max’s defense, Zane apparently bit him first and this was a retaliation bite. Oh, being a Mother is filled with much excitement!
1 comment:
Poor Zane! Isn't motherhood grand? Love all the fall pics.
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