My poor little Carson fell off the bleachers at one of Logan's baseball games and was given not one, but two black eyes. As he fell he hit a stair right smack between his eyes. Poor kid. This is what he was left with.
Day 1
Day 1

Day 3

His nose is slowly getting better, but the swelling is still there. We hope he didn't break his nose. He doesn't complain it hurts, so we think he is ok. He hates the fact that when he closes one of his eyes and looks in the mirror he looks weird. You can't tell by the pictures, but his eyelids are in the brown green stage of bruising. Looks like he is wearing eye shadow.
To top it all off, Avery fell off of the players bench two days later and landed right on the cement. Her poor forehead is bruised. I swear if you didn't know me, you would think I beat my kids :(


2 comments:
I do think you beat your kids. You're not pulling the wool over my eyes with all this falling talk. :)
Poor babies!
I think the answer is clear here...no more baseball for the Griggs!! haha. Somehow I don't think Morgan would go for that one :)
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