Accidente

Yesterday Darren tripped at a friend's house and smacked his lip on the side of the smooth glass table. His first reaction was shock because he didn't know what happened but then the pain registered. He bled quite alot for a little cut on his lip and he didn't appreciate the kleenex. Granny consoled him until he calmed down long enough for her to look. He was so distressed that he peed through his diaper onto mom. Poor little guy!

Today everything is better and it seems like it never happened. I was calm through it all and hoping he didn't damage his teeth. I mean he only has six and we want him to keep the ones he has intact until the tooth fairy takes them away.

His first word seems to be "i" which is interpreted by us as "hi" since he answers us when we greet him. Today he initiates hugs when people leave him. Whether that will be the same tomorrow is the question tomorrow. Here's a few pictures I've taken since Christmas.

The second from the right is Dave's immediate family. His dad came visiting so I got them all to sit long enough to get a picture for the family tree. The last picture is three generations of Stewarts. I like these pictures the best.