Elliot and Toby. Elliot started laughing and smiling a week ago, which has made life all the more awesome.
Elliot. Five weeks. (He turns six weeks today!)
Emory and his latest black eye.
He got this jumping over a broomstick. At one point, he tripped and hit the coffee table. I had warned him, and should have stopped him like a good parent, but he was pretending to ski and was having a great time. I felt terrible.
Anyway, later, when folks began asking him how it happened he casually answered, “I got hit with the broom.”