Within half an hour of arriving home this afternoon after picking up Isaiah from the babysitter, we had trouble. I was feeding Micah and Isaiah was trying to climb all over me to get some attention and he scratched my face so that it actually broke the skin. About 3 minutes later, he tripped and fell forward into the coffee table and split his lip open. I now have a blood stain on my bra strap where I was holding his face to comfort him after his fall.
We are not off to a good start.
