Poor Baby

In the continuing saga of an active little boy and his injuries, the latest chapter unfolded Friday night... After giving Jack his shower, I sent him into Stuart to get his jammies on for the night. While Stuart went into the other room to get the jammies, Jack ran into our bedroom to hide under the pillows naked. (This happens most every night as Jack thinks it is a fun game.) I heard a crash. Apparently, Jack got tangled up in the covers and rolled off the bed. Between sobs he explained to me that he hit his face on the nightstand.

As you can see, he cut himself pretty badly. There was a LOT of blood. So much blood we had to strip the bed and wash the sheets.

His lip swelled up pretty big during the night.

This morning, he looks like he is improving, but he still has a big, loose flap of skin under his lip and quite the scab.

My poor baby.