What a day...

These are all pics from last week.

Here is big boy taking a nap on his floor. Why will he sleep in his floor but not the bed? Who knows....

Here he is helping dad fix the fridge after he pulled some tubes out and caused a leak...

Chillin on his couch with his nana. He is playing with a pedometer. He would probably have a million steps if he wouldn't reset it after each one.

The rope on the table came off of the cabinets....

I was laughing because all these pictures have a common theme...Finn is a toot (in a good way!). Today he had his first major (major to me at least) injury. He busted his lip on a drawer. It seems like his teeth might have cut the inside of his top lip. It was a bloody mess. I couldn't tell if he knocked his teeth out or what was going on. I called Tosh. He rushed home. By the time he walked in the door Finn was playing in his bloody clothes. He doesn't have time for pain! He is busy.

I know I will never be prepared to see my child hurt or in pain. I do think however I better get ready because it seems like he may be a wild one. I think I will be a little calmer the next time...probably not. :)