Braden has completely embraced walking. He's gotten very confident and sometimes moves a little too quickly for his little feet to keep up with him. This lead to a rather interesting Sunday! Braden decided to go see Daddy in the bathroom. He got turned around, fell over and bumped his sweet little face right into the bathtub! Poor little guy got his first black eye! It instantly puffed up and I knew we were in for a doosey. He had a pretty good cry, but then was fine. After his morning nap, we went for a swim. Braden loves to stand on the top step and drop his rocks and pick them up. He was doing this when all of a sudden he started crying. When we saw his face he had blood running down his chin... he had bumped his lip on the edge of the pool and got a fat, split lip! As with most mouth injuries it seemed worse than it was and he was quickly back to playing. So this should be enough for any soon-to-be 14-month old in a given day, but not Braden! We were at some friends' after church and he was having fun playing with his buddies. He decided he wanted to squeeze in a little space to say hello to Nicole and he took a big spill and cracked his head right on the corner of the ottoman! I picked him right up and he instantly had a raspberry on his forehead. The poor kid!! Add to it the big space between his front teeth and he truly looks like the world's youngest prize fighter! Our tough little guy. He's such a sweetie.


This is how we found him later when we went in to check on him. We've debated taking his bumber off but he totally loves snuggling up against it!
















































