I guess when you're raising five boys you have to expect a couple bumps and bruises along the way, but I sure hope our injuries this week are not an indication of things to come.
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Hank scored this shiner walking in front of a swing while passing the soccer ball with his buddies. |
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This little gash occurred when Max had the bright idea to throw rocks outside. |
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Poor Rocky got his first (of many, I'm sure) little war wounds when Benny decided to maul him on the car ride home from preschool. Rocky barely made a peep when his little face was scratched, but I think I shed a few tears seeing my babe's perfect face marred with claw marks. |
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