Wipeout!

Tonight as I pulled up to daycare, Reed was happily playing in their front yard with the providers, Sue and Philip. He was running around, happy as a lark, but as I got closer it became more evident that Reed had something of a rough day today. He must have got himself going faster than his feet could keep up and he tumbled face first onto their concrete walk.

Battle wounds on his nose and forehead

We came home and all he wanted to do was run around with the neighborhood kids. His spirits were good but he just looks a little rough. I guess this stuff comes with the territory of having a boy.

Some of the neighbor kids