In a frenzy of wrestling with wrapping paper tonight, Ryder tried to pull himself up on a table (fists full of paper), only to slip and fall on one side. He banged his head on the floor, broke into crying hysterics and it was only after a minute of cuddling that we realized he had a bloody lip! One of his new teeth must have nicked his lip. It was so sad to see him crying and bloodied up, but our little bruiser recovered quickly and dried up his tears over a graham cracker. Yes, I’m comforting him with food.
