My Brave Little Man

Well here goes, this blog is supposed to be somewhat of a journal of our little family's life,good and bad so here is an entry definetely falling under the heading of very bad. One of Chris's coworkers' wife just had a baby,but now the baby needed surgery and they also have a 3 year old little boy. Well even though we live in spitting distance of the nations best hospital, they can't seem to provide a place for families with more than one kid to stay and so therefore chris offers my premier babysitting talents (yeah right) to this family (he did ask first though) and so reluctantly I take on the task of watching this little man. Okay sorry time to shorten the post....watched the boy overnight of which he did great at sleeping thank goodness and then the next day comes and things are definitely a little rougher, but lunch time comes and things have settled down and so we decide to have a picnic outside with our toys and food, kyle runs back inside to get one last toy and trips on the stairs right inside the house and manages to split (read this: like butterflying a chicken breast in half) his front tooth...hard to see in pic but its there and so we go to dentist with this extra child and a sad kyle....sorry for the weird mouth,tongue pic..just trying to show his tooth.

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