Noah's Road Rash

So last week Noah's teacher walked him out to the car. He was holding an ice pack on his face. It seems he had a collision with the ground. The result was a very nasty looking scab. I of course was worried that he might have cracked his cheekbone or suffered from some kind of head trauma, but Chad assured me that Noah would have been screaming bloody murder if either of those were the case. So, I accepted that and gave him some Tylenol when we got home, he went out to skateboard without a helmet when he got home. Seriously, like one head injury a day is not enough! Boys, gotta love em!

Here we go!

Ok, this is my first post. I am so very uncertain about the whole blog thing, but I am giving it a try!

The other morning our sweet Benjamin woke up very early. Here is a picture of him and his daddy sleeping in our bed. Too bad we didn't really get to go back to sleep. I only hope Ella is a better sleeper than her brother!