Poor baby. Levi is totally on the move these days, crawling and exploring and pulling himself up on everything. However, he still topples over and falls down and gets into all sorts of precarious positions. He likes to sit at the front door when it's open and look outside and get some fresh air and try to put bugs and other detritus in his mouth, but so far he has never tried to venture outside the door, as if the inside vs. outside divide created some kind of force field for him. But yesterday he somehow toppled over face-first onto the door mat outside from right inside the front door, and wasn't able to get a hand down to catch himself. So, unfortunately, his poor little baby nose took the brunt of the fall right onto the super rough bristles of the door mat--the ones that are meant to clean mud off of your boots, not kiss a baby's nose. Ouch. He looks so pitiful and goofy with his big scabby scrape today.
yay detritus
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