Saturday night we hired a babysitter. She arrived at 5:45. My husband and I were supposed to leave the house at 6:00pm. At 5:59 my 7 year old ran through the hallway and fell. On his face. Hard.


We stayed a little longer to make sure he was ok, but we still went out.
These pictures were taken the next day.
He is feeling much better now, but he still looks like he was on the losing side of a boxing match. Ouch!