I got a call from day care today. Biscuit tripped over a toy and busted up his mouth. They said he was okay, but I needed to see him myself.
I picked him up, and he was so pitiful. Then I looked at his teachers, and they were pitiful, too. They were really worried about him.
I looked at his mouth, and although his lip is puffy and had been bleeding, there doesn't seem to be any damage bad enough for a doctor.
Meanwhile, of COURSE I had to take a picture of it. My poor little Biscuit!
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Ha, I had a snap a picture of Ella's first skinned knee before I could clean it up, so I know where you're coming from.
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