Kellen came to play the other day, and we made a fort under the table. They boys weren't as impressed as I'd hoped, but we had fun anyway. Kellen is shorter than Ezra, and Ezra couldn't figure out why Kellen could walk under the table and he couldn't. He has a few bumps on his head.
On top of getting his head beat up on the table the other day, yesterday he fell in the bathrom and hit his face on the toilet. He bit a pretty big hole in his little tongue and has a VERY fat lip. He looks like we hit him. A lot. At least he's smiling about it!
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