Isaiah's Owie

A whole week at Grandma and Grandpa's house where he ran around like a crazy person and he didn't come home with a single scratch.  We didn't even get out of the house Monday morning before Isaiah biffed it and face-planted into the coffee table and had to go to daycare with this enormous owie on his forehead:

Just don't ask him about it.  He's a little sensitive about the goose-egg the size of Texas on his forehead.  Don't worry, baby.  You're still cute!