A bump on the noggin

Well, Asher likes to play, and play hard. Despite this we have managed to somehow avoid injury thus far in his life. Until today. He was feeling a bit giddy, and in a fit of glee (for his life is really quite wonderful) he slammed his head into what he thought was the couch cushion, but was in fact the wooden cross bar that runs along the back side of the couch. The result? His first bruise, and boy was it a doozie! (The picture doesn't do it justice.) It's swollen pretty badly and Riley can't help but call him "klingon boy" because of it's location. But he was tough! Even when he accidentally bumped it into the edge of the kitchen table later this afternoon. I no longer wonder why they call them "toddlers." Despite the clumsiness, he's lots of fun, and so is his brother, who happens to be getting HUGE.

Asher 22 months, Grayson 8 weeks