Dax took multiple falls to the same spot these last 2 weeks. We didn't take photos of it the first week or so, but then it started changing colors and the scab was falling off. Joey started bringing more than one bandaid home from school for him. He has gotten gasps and stares, and so have I. (Like I had something to do with it!) He is our little dare devil, and our little slippery sock boy at the same time. He likes to look into the mirror at it and scrunch up his face and say "ouch, owww!" I have to say it is pretty cute, and sad at the same time.
