This is my little man (today) after he hurt his "arm" and had to have some staples put in! He hates me, but I couldn't help but laugh at how ridiculous and pitiful he looked!
He's one of the cutest lampshades I've ever seen!
Luckily once we got home, I wrapped it for him (in a manner which suggests I'll never be a nurse), and he was freed from that prison!
"And death is at your doorstep
And it will steal your innocence
But it will not steal your substance
But you are not alone in this"
“My ability to turn good news into anxiety is rivaled only by my ability to turn anxiety into chin acne.” - Tina Fey