This is what Avery did a couple days ago.
When her dad was out of town, no less.
Not great pictures (since she is in constant motion)
and it turned out to be not that bad.
But it was bad enough that I had to have someone come look at it.
And it certainly looked bad when I jumped out of the shower, after hearing all three kids screaming hysterically, to find Avery's face covered in blood.
The ironic part...just as I was finishing up this post...Noah smacked his head open.
At least dad is here this time.
Please don't call child services