Saturday night Cooper had an unfortunate accident... One minute he is playing and giggling, the next he is screaming and blood is running down his face. Poor little guy. He wouldn't let us put ice on it, so about 6am Sunday morning he comes to crawl in bed with us and says "mommy, I can't open my eye". I click on the light and sure enough his eye is swollen shut. By last night (time of picture) the swelling had gone down a bit, but man does he have a shiner.

Good thing he's so cute...and he
looks good in purple :-)
3 comments:
OUCH is right! What happened to the little guy? Did Dunc beat him up with the trains AGAIN??
LOL
Oh, you know...a three year old boy juiced up on sugar and a door...apparently a poor combination?
At least it wasn't right before Christmas for the sake of those family pictures....give him a "butterfly kiss" for me.
Love, Aunt Carla
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