He's Young....

This afternoon my precious little baby fell and skidded across the tarmac along his right cheek.

He screamed! He wailed! He was beside himself!
Until he got in the elevator and started pressing all the buttons and the crying stopped right away. Having to stop at every floor is a small price to pay for a happy baby.

He has a graze across his cheek, but he is just fine.

And he will fall many more times and get many more scrapes and bruises as he explores this big wild world of ours. And as much as I don't want him to be hurt, I do want him to learn and grow and discover! That means falling. It also means getting up and trying again and again and again.

Like his dad always says, he's young, he'll bounce back.