It's not a tumor, its a toma, hematoma that is. Poor little Max! Noah, Paul and I were playing Monopoly at the Newton's on Sunday night. Max had taken all of the little green and red houses and hotels and was playing quite merrily with them on the antique trunk. He dropped one and bent over to pick it up, when SMACK! He cracked his head on the edge of the trunk. He really did a great job, right in the center of his forehead. So sad, it is getting some really pretty colors in it though.
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Oh that is so sad, they always seem to hit here noggens frist!! Ty has few of those right now too, but not as good as Max.. Ouchy sorry little guy.
is that thing real . ouch!!!! he looks like a old man when you lift his hair up. glad you didn't need stiches bud but that looks just as bad.
Oh Moose, it makes me feel bad to see your poor little head again. It was bad enough when it happened, but you do look pretty happy in the picture. Next time we will play with the houses on the floor.
Love you two monkeys,
OOOOOh, poor kid. I keep waiting for stitches or broken bones. I've taped wounds together quite a bit, that maybe needed stitches, but so far we've been pretty blessed. I'm glad he wasn't seriously hurt!
What a little trooper. There is nothing like a war wound to show how much fun you have had over the summer. Boys and Toys! Such a cutie. Tiff you look pretty cute in the photo too. Are you ready for this weekend? Good Luck!
Love Noah in the back ground!! Little Moose, so sorry your got such a big bump. Glad it didn't split like a melon. I love it when the kids are so happy playing by themselves, its fun to watch.
Glad he is ok and still smiling.
Looking forward to saturday!! See you there.
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